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PERFORMING ARTISTS
The band called Oh
The band called Oh
Performer
Frode Larsen
Frode Larsen
Lead Vocals
Eirik Fjelde
Eirik Fjelde
Performer
Arnljot Nordvik
Arnljot Nordvik
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Boge
Boge
Songwriter

Lyrics

She had a body like a dream come true And she's not depending on the weather I told her this ain't nothing new Girl I know you need to get that g spot rocked But girl I'm keeping my hotel room locked I know you'll touch yourself when the lights go out She's saying I look like her second husband Still on her first but she keep on buzzing Is that guerrilla on your gardening? Why are you buggin', I told you I was tree huggin' One time in the north west, two times on a bare chest, It's all hugging One, two, tree hugger But baby I'm a beat juggler, no studs in them four wheels Who thought that the new deal would be huggin'? One, two... I'll take a bite if it is edible You see, when I'm handling the numbers I don't feel incredible Like playing keep ups with a hand Grenade, it's on the finger keep it on display The algorithm ain't convenient She's still in the business of coming over My Kia got range, I don't need a Rover I'm putting plants upon a pedestal Why are you buggin', I told you I was tree huggin' One time in the north west, two times on a bare chest It's all hugging One, two, tree hugger, But baby, I'm a beat juggler Dope times counting road signs, But I'm a tree hugger, tree hugger Numbers they don't add up at all Numbers they don't add up at all Numbers they don't add up at all Numbers they don't add up at all
Writer(s): Arnljot Nordvik, Eirik Fjelde, Frode Larsen, Jonas Karlsen, Morten Steene Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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