Fatboy Slim
Fatboy Slim - Praise You songtekst
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Right here, right now ... Waking up to find your love`s not real ... Right about now - the funk soul brother Check it out now - the funk soul brother ... Fatboy Slim is fucking in Heaven ... Please, let go of me ... We got to kick that gangster shit Come on, we got to kick that gangster shit Come on, we got to kick that shit, kick that shit Kick that shit, come on, come on, come on ... Fuck with your woman I fuck with your woman I fuck with your woman Yeah, Fatboy`s tripping ... California is druggy, druggy, druggy, druggy ... Down by right by core by law ... We`ve come a long long way together Through the hard times in the wind I have to celebrate you baby I have to praise you like I should REPEAT VERSE I have to praise you (x3) I have to praise you like I should I have to praise you (x4) REPEAT VERSE I have to praise you (x7) I have to praise you like I should I have to praise you (x