totin' a heavy load And I'm rarin' to clown mess around Ring your bell shake your tower Pump your well yurn on your power I'm gonna ring your bell slide
itself into bed, and the beat of my heart and the heat of my breath keep me hopeful and distant and proud of myself, I'll keep ringing your bell every
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like a man Walk like a man, baby You can call me your man I'm gonna walk like a man And talk like a man Walk like a man, baby You can call me your man
not ok so save your time I don't mean to over react But now the favor has to be paid back Don't want to hear no more boring stories Don't care about your fears and your
chain, off the chain, chain) Your love, your love, your love, Your love, your love, your love Your love, your love, your love, love, (Off the chain, chain) Your love, your love, your
you Is it the look in your eyes Or is it this dancing juice? Who cares, baby I think I wanna marry you I'll go get a ring Let the choir bells sing
Huh, huh, huh, huh, Huh, huh, huh, huh, Huh, huh, huh, huh, Huh, huh, huh, huh, The good girl in me done gone, Ring the bell - she ain't home (she ain
Is it the look in your eyes or is it this dancing juice? Who cares baby, I think I wanna marry you Oh, I'll go get a ring Let the choir bells sing like
Why should be just a memory It's like a bell that keeps on ringing, calling me But I believe what I can see And I can feel the warmth of love surrounding
, ooh la la Lover face, how your ass is pumping Sweet licentious song Lover face, you're a scandal Your body is so wrong, wrong Bless my lips with your
me Was I crazy? I guess I had to be 'Cos once you kill it's instant catastrophe Your whole life is over (Through) Forget about your girl your (Crew)
, I'll confess all of of my sins After several large gins But still I'll hide from you Hide what's inside from you And alarm bells ring When you say your
Jingle bell, jingle bell, jingle bell rock Jingle bells swing and jingle bells ring Snowing and blowing up bushels of fun Now the jingle hop has begun
the boys Clap, clap, clap, clap, clap your hands Clap, clap, clap, clap, clap your hands Clap, clap, clap, clap, clap your hands Clap, clap, clap, clap, clap your hands And the bells will ring
your ear lobe? Stay out the Maybach, baby, 'cause it ain't yours I woulda bought you one, but you wanted the Pinto Take your shoes off and I'll rub your
place your tears with diamonds Just to see, face again The bells are ringin' And their sail, goin' sea Yes I know why they're ringin' They ring on for