Moxy Früvous

Moxy Früvous - Gord's Gold lyrics

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She had that disposition
Sent all the boys a wishin'
As we trickled down the coast of Peggy's hide-a-way.

We loaded up the cube vans,
The days were steeped in Ray-Bans
That reflected love's embrace from which I shyed away.

And I wouldn't know her ass from a deep hole in the ground,
Lined with bushes and a fence that the neighbors placed around;
Make a child with me.


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Publisher: Warner Music Canada

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Released in: 1996

Language: English

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