Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song To Doop, artist - Deluxe. Album song The Deluxe Family Show, in the genre Электроника
Date of issue: 15.09.2013
Record label: Chinese Man
Song language: English
To Doop |
Don’t let your heart get to your boots |
Sour puss sister |
Take a walk under the juice |
Kick a few dumpsters |
Fussing and spitting ain’t worth good kicking |
When you’re tired of coping go pony riding |
Better yet seduce |
Your kite instructor |
With a little bit of luck |
He comes from equator |
You be cruising and surfing round the whole world daughter |
Dream of ya life be two times brighter |
It may be crowded out here but I don’t hear no sound but my own |
It may be pouring out here but every falling drop of sky is my own |
There ain’t a thing in the world that 'll shoot my dorphins no i’m high on my |
throne |
Them harpies and turds won’t have their way with me stoned on ozone |
Enthousiastic passionated red-head sailor |
Former argentinesk female bartender cow |
Business school just wasn’t cool |
So you droped out of class |
Indiana Jones ain’t but a fool |
Next to you ginger badass |
Private pilot Spanish fluent |
Smelly scarlet |
Cinder Monster bake me dinner Onion garlic |
No no no don’t shoot or shout |
You know i didn’t mean it |
Let’s go go go |
To the garden where we can bake our lungs trout |
If ever harm comes to your loot |
Sugar puss sister |
Won’t you sing along this tune |
Make u feel better |
Just in case you didn’t know |
Babygirl I love you so |
Whenenever spirits get too low |
Hop into ma cookie dough |
Peanut butter jelly on my nose |
You got soaked from head to toes |
Mexican buritos daily dose |
Salsa dripping on your clothes clothes |
There ain’t a thing in the world |
A single harpy or turd |
Able to ruin or blurr |
Today is your day my girl |
Let it sing out ya fur |
A flock a joli Z birds |
There ain’t a place in the world |
Id rather be than right here |
It may be crowded out here but I don’t hear no sound but my own |
It may be pouring out here but every falling drop of sky is my own |
There ain’t a thing in the world that 'll shoot my dorphins no i’m high on my |
throne |
Them harpies and turds won’t have their way with me stoned on ozone |