| Little Drummer Girl | ||||||||||||||||||||||
| Knock all day on my wooden bones Real men can't be made of chrome If you play me right with hands and feet I might just let you close to me Chorus: Oh, oh, play the drums You don't know this song I sing until we're done But you don't know this song Oh oh oh She fell in love with someone else And mind's made up, it's gone to hell The doctors have found vaccines And you can stop it when I bleed Chorus: Oh, oh, play the drums You don't know this song I sing until we're done But you don't know this song Oh oh oh Beat it down Like a little old drum On and on and one by one Beat it, oh oh But you don't know this song It's the one where I'm inside your lungs The one where I'm inside your lungs Chorus: Oh, oh, play the drums You don't know this song I sing until we're done But you don't know this song Oh oh oh Oh oh oh |
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