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should fight back. . He could have a knife. Stab me in the gut. Bleeding on the floor. Shoulda kept my mouth shut. . And I don't know how to react. Or if I should fight back. . (ice cream is
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By Dr Isaiah Ross arr. By Cream. Instrumental except for the bridge. All right, all right, all right. All right, all right, all right. All right, all right, all right. All right, all right, all
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Chorus. Come get a scoop of my ice cream baby. JS got the flavors that I know will drive you crazy. Tonight it gonna be like we were streamin. Baby won't you taste my ice cream Baby, you know
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come,throwing here. and on,come,come follow me Britney,yeah. Open that soda pop,watch it fizz and pop. The clock is tickin' and we can't stop. Open that soda pop,bop-a shu-bop shu-bop. We might start
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got massive hands. Or tiny feet. Life hands you lemons then sell lemonade. It's the choice we made So. I'm gonna sell a soda pop. I wanna sell soda pop. I'm gonna sell soda pop. I wanna sell soda
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Chorus. Soda pop, soda pop, everybody want to make it to the top. (x4). . Chorus. . Take a million dollars, baby, put it in my hand;. Put my favorite retouched photo on the soda can. Put my
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whip cream, phone call, breakdown, Rain King fist. His mind a countdown, his daydream sparks I need three years to clear these thoughts, hey. I like to say I knew one true thing. It feels like years
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Come and get a scoop of my ice cream baby. JS got the flavors that I know will drive you crazy. Tonight Its gonna be like we were streamin' baby. Won't you wanna taste my ice cream Baby you know I
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I'm just not there when it's coming to a fight. Hey now baby, get into my big black car. Hey now baby, get into my big black car. I wanna just show you what my politics are. . Goodbye Cream. Hey
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Song Ice Cream - Sarah Mclachlan. Your love . Is better than ice cream. . Better than anything else that I've tried . And your love . Is better than ice cream . Everyone here knows how to cry. And
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By Dr Isaiah Ross arr. By Cream. Instrumental except for the bridge. All right, all right, all right. All right, all right, all right. All right, all right, all right. All right, all right, all
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Sweet cream ladies, forward march. The world owes you a living. Sweet cream ladies, do your part. Think of what you're giving To the lost and lonely people of the night. Out of need, they seek
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seafront). Got nobody 'cause I’m brain dead. (She took the plunge). 5000 footsteps in your wet dress. Back to the house with your arms around my neck. We drank pork soda with tangled legs. I won’t forget how