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Golden Smog
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Scotch On Ice
Lyricist:Kraig Johnson, Gary Michael Louris, Dan Murphy, Marc Perlman
She down on my socks Getting ice for my scotch Never bending my ear Just chilling my beers
She don't say much She's cold to the touch Sometimes it's rough With her handcuffs and stuff Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com
She likes what I got She takes what I give her She feels so real Just don't look into her eyes
If I come home late The love is still great Doesn't follow the trends [Incomprehensible], how she bends
She likes it on top Little cream, a lil' crop And it's getting better
She likes what I got Takes what I give her She feels so real Just don't look into her eyes
Oh, you give me so much pleasure Oh, I wish you were alive Oh, it gives me so much pleasure Oh, it makes me feel alive
She likes what I got Takes what I give her She feels so real Just don't look into her eyes
Oh, you give me so much pleasure Oh, I wish you were alive Oh, it gives me so much pleasure Oh, it makes me feel alive
She comes in a box My own private fox She's pretty in pink She cleans in the sink
She don't say much She's cold to the touch Doesn't complain Travel to Spain
She likes it rough With her handcuffs and stuff She comes up tough There's a cream on the crop
She's passing my socks Getting ice for my scotch Never bending my ear Just chilling my beers
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