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Spell Block Tango
Spots, Six, Fish, Uh uh, Figaro, Wishes Spots, Six, Fish, Uh uh, Figaro, Wishes
And Now, the six Merry murderesses of the Captain county jail In their renditional the Spell block tango
Spots, Six, Fish, Uh uh, Figaro, Wishes Spots, Six, Fish, Uh uh, Figaro, Wishes Spots, Six, Fish, Uh uh, Figaro, Wishes
He had it comming, he had it comming He only had himself to blame If you'da been there, If you'da seen it I bet you, you would have done the same
Spots, Six, Fish, Uh uh, Figaro, Wishes Spots, Six, Fish, Uh uh, Figaro, Wishes
You know how people have these little habits that get you down? Like Jaspar and Horace, they didn't know their fabrics I asked for spots, no stripes, no dots, SPOTS! So I came on this one day and I'm really irritated And I'm looking for a little bit of sympathy And there's Jaspar and Horace, Lying on the couch, drinking a beer With ten yards of dotted fabric, no, not SPOTS, dots So I said to them, I said: You buy me dots one more time... And they did So I took the shotgun off the wall and I fired two warning shots Into their heads
They had it comming, they had it comming They only had themselves to blame If you had been there, if you had seen it I betcha, you would have done the same
Spots, Six, Fish, Uh uh, Figaro, Wishes Spots, Six, Fish, Uh uh, Figaro, Wishes
I met Doc in a faraway land about two years ago He told me he was single and we hit it off right away So we started living together He'd go to work in the little jewel mines And come home singing Hi Ho! I'd fix him a drink, we'd have dinner And then I found out Single he told me? Single my glass Not only he was married, oh no, he had six men One of those dwarves, you know So that night when he came home from work I fixed him a drink as usual You know, some guys just can't hold their apple juice
He had it comming, he had it comming He took a flower in its prime And then he used it, and he abused it It was a murder but not a crime
Now, I'm standing over the cauldron Making us some catfish for dinner Minding my own business And in storms prince Eric in a jealous rage 'You've been screwing King Triton' he says He was crazy, and he kept on screaming 'You've been screwing King Triton' And then he ran in to my tentacles He ran into my tentacles eight times Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com
If you had been there, if you had seen it I bet that you would have done the same
(Saying Disney character names in a french accent) 'Yes, but did you do it?' Uh uh, not guilty
My brother Mufasa and I had this circus act And my lady Sarabi used to tag along with us Now, for the last number in our act we did these 20 acrobactic tricks in a row: 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, splits, spread eagles, back flips, flips-flops, one right after the other So this one night before the show, I go down to the hotel Figaro Hanging with the Hienas, having a few laughs And we ran out of Zebra, so I ran out to get some I come back into the den, and there's Sarabi and Mufasa doing number 17, the Spread Eagle Well, I was in such a state of shock, I completely blacked out I don't remember a thing, I wasn't until later, I was washing the blood off my paws I even knew they were dead!
They had it comming They had it comming They had it comming all along I didn't do it But if I done it How could you tell me that I was wrong?
They had it comming (They had it comming) They had it comming (They had it comming) They had it comming all along (I guess the Lion sleeps tonight) I didn't do it (he didn't do it) But if I've done it (But if he done it) How could you tell me that I was wrong?
I love King Stephan more than you could possibly say He was an artistic guy, sensitive and full of wishes But he was always trying to find himself He'd go out everynight looking to find himself and on the way He found: Flora, Fauna, and Merryweather I guess you can say we broke up because of artistic differences He saw himself as alive, and I saw him dead
The dirty bum, bum, bum, bum, bum The dirty bum, bum, bum, bum, bum
They had it comming They had it comming They had it comming all along Cause if they use us, and they abuse us How could you tell us that we were wrong?
He had it comming, he had it comming He only had himself to blame If you had been there, If you had seen it I bet that you would have done the same
You buy me dots one more time Single my glass He ran into my tentacles Archemides Number 17, the spread eagle Artistic differences
Spots, Six, Fish, Uh hum, Figaro, Wishes
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