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Bob Schneider - Bullets Lyrics

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TitleBullets
ArtistBob Schneider
AlbumLonelyland [2001], Track 4
Miss Congeniality [2001]
album from the movie Miss Congeniality [2000], Track 10
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Song lyrics
I gotta freak I gott flow
I gotta throw my ass overboard baby dont you know
The tip that I'm on yeah it's the bomb
Did I ever tell you that you look a lot like my mom
Yeah and your smart I can tell you pull me apart as well
And then you put me back together hey don't break my heart and sell it for
Ice cream and fudge give me the nudge
Yeah is it live or is it dope honey you'll be the to judge

If you got the bullets I got the time
You bring the bullets I'll bring the wine
You bring your bullets I'll bring my bat
I can tell you where it is but I can't tell you where it's at

Money honey's your only friend
You know your friends may take a walk but money'll be there in the end
You're in a spin it ain't no sin
To drink some gin and have yourself some fun oh every now and again
Oh man I'm bleeding so I'm going to bed bro
Because the mad hatter's crazy and having a party in my head and though
I don't mind big baby I'm getting kinda sleepy
And baby that look that you've been giving me is getting creepy

If you got the bullets I got the time
You bring the bullets I'll bring the wine
You bring your bullets I'll bring my hat
And we can get the hell out before they find out where we're at

You got the bullets I got the time
You bring your bullets I'll bring the wine
You bring the bullets I'll bring my bat
'Cos I can tell you where it is but I can't tell you where it's at

And I got this big pig p it wears a big wig see
It tells me every single morning boy you're going to be big b
It's kinda cutie it plays the flute g
And yeah a flute playing wig wearing pig's a fucking hootie
I ain't no blowfish, damn I'm light as air so
I've got a million dollar smile and I take it everywhere I go
But you know I keep it hidden deep inside my big ole head
And I only take it out at night when I'm all alone in bed

You got bullets, I got time
You bring your bullets, I'll bring the wine
You bring your bullets, I'll bring my bat
I can tell you where it is but I can't tell you where it's at

You got bullets, I got time
You bring your bullets I'll bring the wine
You bring your bullets, I'll bring my bat
And we can get the hell out before they find out where we at

You got bullets etc
corrected by (*)poopa(*) on 10-02-2005


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