To Yr Id Lyrics & Chords By The Arm

Big blond mama, Lord Apartment 213 Where she moves like a cobra snake And she treats me like a king Roll me over easy, mama Oh, roll me over slow Do your best to please...read more

Maybe in time we can see how the world began Breaking the arms of the patron Americans Lo and behold we're as saintly as we pretend Means is of no consequence, let's get to the...read more

We said, "There's nothing wrong." We put our strong face on. And go right through it. Please say it can't be done. Cuz that's just fuel for me to just prove this yeah, you'll...read more

now this plotting the fifth and time is running out I know you need a friend the places you're from it's farther than you've come crawl into a weed I know you need a...read more

I love a man that isn't too proud to admit when he's wrong, a benefactor of good doctrines, to each his own. And I won't deny that I can be guilty in the first degree of putting...read more