Misheard Lyrics -> New Entries for February 1, 2021

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Oh, I’m ill

Like a nigger goes

No such church

You know she should be flat

Thought I knew the store

Back in the New York group

I’m so tired of being alone,
I’m so tired of the moon

Rollin' with some Deja Queen

Don't fool around out on me, baby

I could never sing

You fill up my senses
Like a knight in a forest
Like the mountains in springtime
Like a wok in the rain

Rocky Mountain Pie

There's a man in the shadows with the gum in his eye

I saw the look and I realized
She was seducing my man with her eyes
And yet I couldn't blame you
'Cause she was delicious
And you smiled me assurance
But still I was jealous
Then you took me home and found me alone
You sat myself down and you sang me this song
Baby, ships in the night
With eyes that are flashing
Splurging and passing with time on their hands
She's a ship in the night looking for love
And nobody's taking your man
After the fight I enjoyed him so
Playing my game
I'm a woman, you know
And nothing was said in the car going home
And my ego exploded, 'cause the jealousy showed
And then in our bedroom you stopped and we talked
And I crowded your thunder and sang you this song
I cannot follow through each waking day
And I know some lovely eyes get in your way
But then you're a big boy
And baby, I know when the days don't surrender
My ships sail home to me

He was looking for a place called The Whole Foot

This is Max Syndrome

That pretty white dress I leaned up against

It's not much fun being Anita Baker

Govern-nerds corrected

So go time, go time

You once had the flower

Like a girl's shoe

So tonight I'm gonna potty like it's 1999.

And no burning stops in my racing heart

Follow in the footsteps of a soldier girl

America's crazy about a sharp dressed man

And you're smoking tight on your cigarette break

It's the goodbyes that you just didn't take

This is polite

Here beside the news of holy water and holy need

Record for my jam

Now, this is the world we live in, and these are the hands we're given

Bum boys, bum boys whatcha gonna do?
Whatcha gonna do when they come for you?

Talk about

Ogre, I'd be in trouble if you left me now

Mr. Charles Darwin had a horrible past

Give me the strains

Should I give up or should I just keep chasing rainbows?
or
Should I give up or should I just keep chasing Raymond?
or
Should I give up or should I just keep chasing raiment?

Hold the wheel and try

I wish you were dead

You wear those shoes like a duck

Let my bum touch your supper

One naked granny takes a p*** in my hand

Nobody's in suburbia

We're only troubled teens
or
We've only tried, it seems

City is my church

Armor trader

Roseanne's down in Texarkana

Grabbing a kite, don't let it go