Bloodhound Gang - The Ballad Of Chasey Lain Lyrics
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The Ballad Of Chasey Lain
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What Are The Lyrics For The Ballad Of Chasey Lain By Bloodhound Gang?
Dear Chasey Lain
I wrote to explain I'm your biggest fan I just wanted to ask Could I eat your a**? Write back as soon as you can You've had a lot of dick Had a lot of dick I've had a lot of time Had a lot of time You've had a lot of dick Chasey But you ain't had mine Dear Chasey Lain I wrote to complain Ya never wrote me back How could I ever eat Your a** when you treat Your biggest fan like that? You've had a lot of dick Had a lot of dick I've had a lot of time Had a lot of time You've had a lot of dick Chasey But you ain't had mine Dear Chasey Lain I wrote to constrain This letter is my last As your biggest fan I must demand You let me eat your a** You've had a lot of dick Had a lot of dick I've had a lot of time Had a lot of time You've had a lot of dick Chasey But you ain't had mine P.S. Mom and Dad this is Chasey Chasey this is my mom and dad Now show 'em them titties Now show 'em them titties P.S. Mom and Dad this is Chasey Chasey this is my mom and dad Now show 'em them titties Now show 'em them titties Would you f*** me for blow? |
Who Wrote The Ballad Of Chasey Lain By Bloodhound Gang?
James M. Franks
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What's The Duration Of The The Ballad Of Chasey Lain By Bloodhound Gang?The duration of The Ballad Of Chasey Lain is 2:23 minutes and seconds. |
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