album cover
Mr. Flutter
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Alternative
Utwór Mr. Flutter został wydany 1 stycznia 1998 przez Meis Music Group jako część albumu John Wayne
album cover
Data wydania1 stycznia 1998
WytwórniaMeis Music Group
Melodyjność
Akustyczność
Valence
Taneczność
Energia
BPM111

Kredyty

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Terry Scott Taylor
Terry Scott Taylor
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Terry Scott Taylor
Terry Scott Taylor
Composer

Tekst Utworu

Well, I'm in a mess, and I need a friend
I've been thinking 'bout success and how the story might end
But with friends like these, who needs enemies?
They've been lurking around, I see them coming down
And here comes Mr. Flutter
He and Mrs. Dread, well, they love each other
Gonna build a haunted house, be my father and mother
They're tying the knot in the middle of my gut
And they both want kids, so there's one in the oven
They've picked out a name, he's called "Little Nothing"
I think he was born to be my kissing cousin
He's pulling the chain in the middle of my brain
It's time to write a song, but I don't have the words
And my kids need a doctor, but I'm not insured
And my wife, she looks pale, she got the check in the mail
And it's not the amount we were thinking about
And here comes Mr. Flutter
He and Mrs. Dread, well, they love each other
Gonna build a haunted house, be my father and mother
They're tying the knot in the middle of my gut
And they both want kids, so there's one in the oven
They've picked out a name, he's called "Little Nothing"
I think he was born to be my kissing cousin
He's pulling the chain in the middle of my brain
I got a friend on high, and he feels my pain
But I still got this dust flowing through my veins
And I wanna have faith, and I wanna know grace
But it's hard to break through when the rent's overdue
And here comes Mr. Flutter
He and Mrs. Dread, well, they love each other
Gonna build a haunted house, be my father and mother
They're tying the knot in the middle of my gut
They've picked out a name, he's called "Little Nothing"
I think he was born to be my kissing cousin
I think he was born to be my kissing cousin
He's pulling the chain in the middle of my brain
And here comes Mr. Flutter
Ah, ah
(Mrs. Dread, they gonna love each other)
(Here comes Mr. Flutter)
(And he Mrs. Dread, they love each other)
(Having fun, here they come again)
Written by: Terry Taylor
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