y little sing-a-long
The kind anda put
The puncak, atas down to
It ain't a feel good
Happy ending Holywood
Story where the dreams come true
It ain't a candle-lit
Michael Bolton hit
Meant to get anda in the mood
This is the bad ass
Mad as hell song
I'm dedicating to you
I hope it makes anda squirm
I hope it makes anda cry
Gets all up in your head
And keeps anda up at night
I hope it breaks your heart
Just like anda broke mine
And anda come crawling back
So I can sing anda my
I'm gone song
This is the best song anybody, anywhere
Is ever gonna write about you
So real, so true
So much feeling in it too
It doesn't even need to rhyme
I was gonna talk about
How we coulda worked it out
And all the cinta you're gonna miss
But that just felt wrong
That would be a pretty song
And this one goes somethig like this
I hope it makes anda squirm
I hope it makes anda cry
Gets all up in your head
And keeps anda up at night
I hope it breaks your heart
Just like anda broke mine
And anda come crawling back
So I can sing anda my
I'm gone song
I thought that cinta was rainbows
Ice cream and fresh-picked daisies
Church-bells and bluebirds singin'
Toasters and making babies
Until anda made me crazy
I hope it makes anda squirm
I hope it makes anda cry
Gets all up in your head
And keeps anda up at night
I hope it breaks your heart
The way that anda broke mine
And anda come crawling back
So I can sing anda my
I'm gone song
I'm gone
Bye, bye...!
Wooooh!
