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Pink Mountaintops Album


The Pink Mountaintops (2004)
2004
1.
2.
Rock 'N' Roll Fantasy
3.
I (F*Ck) Mountains
4.
5.
Sweet '69
6.
7.
8.
Atmosphere
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She caught my eye
And I was on fire
Like a bad dream
She's good to go

Bad boogie ballin' (x4)

She wore a wire
When I was a liar
She turned me in
And then sings out loud...

Bad boogie ballin' (x12)

. . .

Rock 'N' Roll Fantasy

[No lyrics]

. . .

I (F*Ck) Mountains

[No lyrics]

. . .


Oh can, can, can you do that dance?
Oh can, can, can you do that dance?
Oh can, can, can you do that dance?
Oh-a can, can, can you do that dance? x2

Oh come here a little closer to me
Oh come here a little closer to me

Oh, oh, I got a secret that I need to tell
Oh, I got a secret, 'think you're looking well

Oh my, my, my, m-ma my
Oh my, my, my, m-m-ma my
Oh-a m-ma my, m-ma, m-ma my
Oeh-a m-ma my, m-ma-ma my

Oh can, can, can you do that dance?
Oh can, can, can you do that dance?

Oeh, I got a secret that I need to tell
Oh, I got a secret, 'think you're looking swell

She don't got baby, she don't need
She don't got baby, she don't need
Oeh, she don't got baby, she don't need
Hoh, I got her love it's a dream dream dream

Oh-a she don't got baby, she don't need
Oh, oh, god i love pretty pretty thing

Oh can, can, can you do that dance?
Oh can, can, can you do that dance?
Oh can, can, can you do that dance?
Oeh-a can, can, can you do that dance?

Oh come here a little closer to me
Oh come here a little closer to me

Oh, I got a secret that I need to tell
Oh, I got a secret, 'think your look is well

She don't got baby, she don't need
She don't got baby, she don't need
Hoe, she don't got baby, she don't need
Oh, oh, I got her lovin' to dream dream dream

She don't got baby she don't need
Oh, oh I got her love, pretty pretty thing

Oh my, my, my, m-ma my
Oh my, my, my, m-m-ma my
Oh-a m-ma my, m-ma, m-ma my
Oeh-a m-ma my, m-ma-ma my x2

. . .

Sweet '69

[No lyrics]

. . .


I will come in your car
I know you can't see when I'm done
I don't know if it matters
I don't know if you're even there
Or if that matters to me
My name isn't Eva

I never learned to share
Only pull hair
But I like when I'm reminded
Of when it all started
Leslie oh Leslie
My name isn't Eva

Under a boat
Your hand down my panties
And I thought you had a girl's name

Leslie Leslie
Leslie Leslie
Leslie Leslie
My name isn't Eva

. . .


Hé misses model,
Could you be a little obvious?
We spent the night on some rocks,
That's where we fucked
Our bodies exploit

Then you had to go, off to Paris
And I had to go, hang in the street
Oh, so now we don't talk
But that's quite alright
You were a tourist in my town

Saw all your photos,
And pretty pictures on city walls
Spent all my money on fancy robes,
Trying to swing you

But you saw through
All of my moves
My clever disguise
Foulting our eyes

Oh, so now we don't talk
But that's quite alright
You were a tourist in my town

Lalalala, lala
Lalalalalala, lala
Lalalala, lala
Lalalala, lala

But it's all alright
But it's all alright

If I was a model
You were a punk
Let's make it obvious
We'd spend a night on some rocks
That's where we'd fuck
Roll ourselfs hard

Then I had to go, off to Paris
And you had to go, hang on the streets
Oh, so now we don't talk
But that's quite alright
I was a tourist in your town

I'm just a tourist in you town x12

. . .

Atmosphere

[No lyrics]

. . .


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