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adam sandler - corduroy blues
sthey said eat this, they said eat thatto stay skinny there was no chanceand now when i walk i hear corduroy even though i ain't wearing pantswhat made a millionaire out of mr. frito-laymade a fat mother-fucke


donovan leitch - little boy in corduroy
ke a seed thread a bead make a pretty thing in a deed plant a seed make a daisy ring little boy in corduroy after me say how many wishes can you wish in a day i wish i had a wish to wish a wish away little b


duncan sheik - fantastic toys and corduroys
ut that's what we should do when i see you happy, when you laugh i'm never sad fantastic toys and corduroy s everything you gave took me to school i tried to be cool and you let me get away with it what i


heavenly - orange corduroy dress
... way out of town never a frown and her head spun around in the air so she wears it that orange corduroy dress she wears it all day, all day, all day so she wears it with hope etched onto her face that he


nitty gritty dirt band - corduroy road
when it's winter up here it's summer down under sometimes clear skies sometimes thunder life is a corduroy road life is a


adam sandler - cordurory blues
y said eat this, they said eat that to stay skinny there was no chance and now when i walk i hear corduroy even though i ain't wearing pants what made a millionaire out of mr. frito-lay you fat fuck, yo


adam sandler - the thanksgiving song performed by adam sandler
is jr. only had one eye turkey for the girls and turkey for the boys my favorite kind of pants are corduroy s gobble gobble goo and gobble gobble gickel i wish turkey only cost a nickel oh i love turkey on th


aquabats - playdough
when i was a boy i used to live in corduroy op shirts and slip-on vans. my life was so simple i had not one pimple, my everyday was made up of


aquabats - playdough revisited
when i was a boy i used to live in corduroy op shirts and slip-on vans. my life was so simple i had not one pimple, my everyday was made up of


ashley gearing - out the window
er had her whole life planned. they had no clue what she was about to do. she met that boy in the corduroy pants at the record store, moppin' up the floor, lookin' so cute an' bored. she waited in her bedro


asia - a. l. o
brown suede shoes and corduroy s greasy hair not out of choice trying hard to blend in with the boys standing in the corner of the


at the drive in - invalid litter dept.
ing dancing on the corpses ashes yeah, they had plans for him they has spun the last of the pimps corduroy , satin nailed, jewelry lips while the guillotine just laughed again dancing on the corpses ashes


beautiful south - mini-correct
e me feel so special you were especially good i'm sorry that you misunderstood these neatly folded corduroy s hide rubber underneath but the only rubber you have worn is that useless rubber sheath i won't hav


beautiful south the - mini-correct
e me feel so special you were especially good i'm sorry that you misunderstood these neatly folded corduroy s hide rubber underneath but the only rubber you have worn is that useless rubber sheath i won't hav


belle and sebastian - this is just a modern rock song
n i'm writing songs this is just a modern rock song this is just a sorry lament we're four boys in corduroy s we're not terrific but we're competent stevie's full of good intentions richard's into rock 'n' r


bing crosby - back to donegal
ee boy we'll dance and sing the whole night long such fun as never seen the lads will be decked in corduroy the colleens wearin' green there'll be thousands there that i never saw i've been so long away but


bing crosby - dear old donegal
ankee boy we'll dance and sing the whole night long such fun as never seen the lads'll be decked in corduroy the colleens wearin' green there'll be thousands there that i never saw i've been so long away but


bone thugs n harmony - weedman
bone and bluelight) i'm the weedman, i'm the weedman, i'm the weedman keep smokin - yeah boi, wear corduroy i'm the weedman, i'm the weedman, i'm the weedman keep on chokin - i'm the weedman, i'm the weedman


breeders - when i was a painter
perversion appeal and many lovers at one time go, go, go *2 on and on, on, on inside legs of corduroy i've been heard stories of air velveteen twenty hours later i fill the room with bad sex and bad


buckcherry - too drunk
the ocean, buy the cheapest wine called up my friends to come and waste the day i got a dime bag, corduroy s, colored sleeves and a bindle and some lsd now i'm just lookin' for a girl to meet to help me to f


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