Shattering song chattering along.
Grandma was washing the laundry today
Ohhhh
Shattering song, chattering along.
Old Rob Johnson the (?) he played,
Came to the surface my nose had been bleeding,
Ohh shattering song... chattering along
The keenest nose it is often said,
The tweeker is often the impotent man
Turn turn the butter churn, strike a match and watch it burn
Turn turn the butter churn, strike a match and watch it burn
Turn turn the butter churn, strike a match and watch it burn
Turn turn the butter churn, strike a match and watch it burn
I'll tell you it's the shattering song, just chatter up a storm if you like.
We could go on, and on, heh heh heh
I'll tell 'ya, tell 'ya boy.
Woo Doogie!
🎵 LRC歌词版本
[01:52.59]Shattering song chattering along.
[01:57.39]Grandma was washing the laundry today
[02:01.56]Ohhhh
[02:01.62]Shattering song, chattering along.
[02:08.34]Old Rob Johnson the (?) he played,
[02:14.85]Came to the surface my nose had been bleeding,
[02:21.21]Ohh shattering song... chattering along
[03:13.47]The keenest nose it is often said,
[03:15.33]The tweeker is often the impotent man
[03:16.47]Turn turn the butter churn, strike a match and watch it burn
[03:49.29]Turn turn the butter churn, strike a match and watch it burn
[03:52.08]Turn turn the butter churn, strike a match and watch it burn
[03:55.68]Turn turn the butter churn, strike a match and watch it burn
[04:00.09]I'll tell you it's the shattering song, just chatter up a storm if you like.
[04:20.97]We could go on, and on, heh heh heh
[04:27.15]I'll tell 'ya, tell 'ya boy.
[04:27.57]Woo Doogie!
📝 纯歌词版本
Shattering song chattering along.
Grandma was washing the laundry today
Ohhhh
Shattering song, chattering along.
Old Rob Johnson the (?) he played,
Came to the surface my nose had been bleeding,
Ohh shattering song... chattering along
The keenest nose it is often said,
The tweeker is often the impotent man
Turn turn the butter churn, strike a match and watch it burn
Turn turn the butter churn, strike a match and watch it burn
Turn turn the butter churn, strike a match and watch it burn
Turn turn the butter churn, strike a match and watch it burn
I'll tell you it's the shattering song, just chatter up a storm if you like.
We could go on, and on, heh heh heh
I'll tell 'ya, tell 'ya boy.
Woo Doogie!
🎵 LRC歌词版本
[01:52.59]Shattering song chattering along.
[01:57.39]Grandma was washing the laundry today
[02:01.56]Ohhhh
[02:01.62]Shattering song, chattering along.
[02:08.34]Old Rob Johnson the (?) he played,
[02:14.85]Came to the surface my nose had been bleeding,
[02:21.21]Ohh shattering song... chattering along
[03:13.47]The keenest nose it is often said,
[03:15.33]The tweeker is often the impotent man
[03:16.47]Turn turn the butter churn, strike a match and watch it burn
[03:49.29]Turn turn the butter churn, strike a match and watch it burn
[03:52.08]Turn turn the butter churn, strike a match and watch it burn
[03:55.68]Turn turn the butter churn, strike a match and watch it burn
[04:00.09]I'll tell you it's the shattering song, just chatter up a storm if you like.
[04:20.97]We could go on, and on, heh heh heh
[04:27.15]I'll tell 'ya, tell 'ya boy.
[04:27.57]Woo Doogie!
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