-
Male Medic. Mr. Mathers?. Mr. Mathers!. Mr. Mathers. Mr. Mathers can you hear my voice?. Ok he's not responding. I'm gonna need an 18 gauge left ac right away. . Female Medic. Uh, bp is
-
Hey Mr. Mind Detector. Use your power to find what's going on. Hey Mr. Mind Detetctor. Gonna blow my mind before too long. Gotta find a way to learn infinity. Gotta find a way to make you save
-
Hey Mr. Bright Eyes. Where you been all of my life?. I've been daydreaming 'bout you. I cannot deny what feels so true. Am I serious? Maybe it's true. Can't believe that I just let myself go. Is it
-
there. why did i leave you there. with your long black kitty and your funky hair. why did i leave you there. see mr danny boy. did ya see mr danny boy. he's a rock top boxer just a bundle of joy
-
Hey Mr. Bright Eyes. Where you been all of my life?. I've been daydreaming 'bout you. I cannot deny what feels so true. Am I serious? Maybe it's true. Can't believe that I just let myself go. Is it
-
groundare you so lonely. You don't even know me. But you'd like to stone me. Mr writer why don't you tell it like it is. Why don't you tell it like it really is. Before you go on home. I used to treat
-
Me gеare langt tilbake til de gamle dager dе alt var svart-kvitt. og alt mitt var ditt, og me brukte vеre krefter pе Resistansen. Mr. Kaizer, hans Constanze & meg. . Og det var kjent for de
-
, to keep the master satisfied, yeah. Well, you know, I got the kind of lovin' that you need. The kind of lovin' that you need. I'm so fast, that's why the ladies call me Mr. Speed. They call me Mr
-
groundare you so lonely. You don't even know me. But you'd like to stone me. Mr writer why don't you tell it like it is. Why don't you tell it like it really is. Before you go on home. I used to treat
-
(Now, see here, Mr. Smith or whatever your name may be. ). (You seem like a pretty nice guy, so I would like you to listen to me,). (I don't want to butt into your business but I heard you
-
-
Who that dude sleepin' with ya girlfriend. Gettin' *** and rude in your bed. Same dude that your sister like. Mickey Avalon, call me Mr. Right. . Who that man in the black Sedan. With two
-
vicar and he lives all alone in his home. "Ah-choo, excuse me". Please Mr. Gravedigger, don't feel ashamed. As you dig little holes for the dead and the maimed. Please Mr. Gravedigger, I couldn't
-
Bài hát Mr. Almost - Meghan Trainor, Shy Carter. Verse 1 Meghan Trainor. Tryna force a puzzle piece. Not a perfect fit for me. But they told me give it time. Maybe Cupid missed my chest. Cause I
-
me boy, I'm red hot. Umm nigga, they not,. I'm over here, I'm over there. I'm everywhere they not. (I said). You'll never play me, nice try. Ballin' in the night spot. No more Mr Nice guy, hello
-
You will be the lucky one. Who will see the deadly one. You will die on your knees. By the hand of Mr. Freeze. . Will you see when the rest are blind. Will you remain frozen in time. Will you
-
let go a laugh. Shook back his clothes all around. . Mr. Bojangles, Mr. Bojangles. Mr. Bojangles, dance!. . He danced for those. At minstrel shows and county fairs. Throughout the south. He
-
let go a laugh. Shook back his clothes all around. . Mr. Bojangles, Mr. Bojangles. Mr. Bojangles, dance!. . He danced for those. At minstrel shows and county fairs. Throughout the south. He
-
let go a laugh. Shook back his clothes all around. . Mr. Bojangles, Mr. Bojangles. Mr. Bojangles, dance!. . He danced for those. At minstrel shows and county fairs. Throughout the south. He
-
You will be the lucky one. Who will see the deadly one. You will die on your knees. By the hand of Mr. Freeze. . Will you see when the rest are blind. Will you remain frozen in time. Will you
-
Intro chorus. . He's A nice guy. How ya doin. He's A nice guy. Good to see you. He's A nice guy. How ya momma and them. . Verse. Mr. Niceguy relationship advice guy. Liked on the vices
-
There's a hole in your logic. You who know all the answers. You claim science aint magic. And expect me to buy it. . And Goodbye Mr A. You promised you would love us. But you knew too much
-
Verse 1. Back to the basics, freed from cages. Into the world of joy not stasis. Natural chemicals, endorphin, dopamine. Storming down my brain like a wild, wild vaccine. Welcome back Mr. Navigator
-
There's a hole in your logic. You who know all the answers. You claim science aint magic. And expect me to buy it. . And Goodbye Mr A. You promised you would love us. But you knew too much
-
you. You worked hard. And slaved and slaved for years. You played. And you played and played for years. Taxman, Mr. Heath (he's a thief). He's looking for run-in, yeah. Taxman, Mr. Heath (he's
-
would not be lying. That's the way it's got to be. So Mr. Big. You'd better watch out. When only you hang around me. Oh for you now. I will dig. A great big hole in the ground. I don't care who
-
timr. tambourine man. arthe byrds. al. mr. tambourine man/the byrds. Hey ! Mr Tambourine Man, play a song for me. I'm not sleepy and there is no place I'm going to. Hey ! Mr Tambourine Man, play a
-
would not be lying. That's the way it's got to be. So Mr. Big. You'd better watch out. When only you hang around me. Oh for you now. I will dig. A great big hole in the ground. I don't care who
-
They looked. At her this way. Every since. She was a girl. Mr. Feathers. Mr. Feathers. The echo. In every smile. That would curl. Into a leer. Oh, my dear. (Oh, my dear). Mr. Feathers
-
He's a bad man. Mr. Bad Man. And she had enough of him. So the wolves try to dry her eyes. 'cause the bad man made her cry. . But everyday I know that. I may just be closer. To the sea of
-
would not be lying. That's the way it's got to be. So Mr. Big. You'd better watch out. When only you hang around me. Oh for you now. I will dig. A great big hole in the ground. I don't care who
-
would not be lying. That's the way it's got to be. So Mr. Big. You'd better watch out. When only you hang around me. Oh for you now. I will dig. A great big hole in the ground. I don't care who
-
bus about eleven. Sippin' a drink and feelin' fine. Chorus. We been dancin' with. Mr. Brownstone. He's been knockin'. He won't leave me alone. I used ta do a little. but a little wouldn't do. So the
-
the man. If we meet someday, you can bet I would say. That it's me, Mr. Shorty, your friend
-
is Mr. Goodbar, I'm came to offer champagne. Later on maybe I'll tell you my real name. But for now sip your drink and be merry. And be a nice girl and sing me a cherry Me, I'll have a Cowa-loo and
