Texty:
Sting A Kind Of Loving

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to go Here comes another show Hail hail a sting in the tail Hail hail a sting in the tail Hail hail a sting in the tail Hail hail a sting in the tail

hat Cats wanna be around her shine She wants to party, have a good time She feels kind of hot me feelin' feelin' fine Diggin' all her life just to get a

you told me 40 reasons why I am singing My head is turning and my heart is stinging and You have got me on a string That kind of love can be a lonely

test, not a pain or sting This I presume that the bitch is kind of clean Unzip the Trojan, better safe than sorry Stretched it to fit, told it feel like calamari Am I makin' love

day It takes more than biscuit, baby, to chase these blues away I've got a long enough leash I could almost hang myself It's a dogs life loving you baby But you love

faithless women who despise them I'll be in Barbados in a couple of weeks With a rum on the table and yarns by the yard A story to tell and a story to

back in this bitch With a parking sandwich and a chicken ticket I got a liquid face lift from a fig with big tits And my wrist got twisted by a Brit with

Give me anything yeah and I can handle it Call me a psychic and I'll channel Just a little bit of all that shit And you can help me knock it down brick