Faster Pussycat - Poison Ivy Lyrics

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Poison Ivy

Poison Ivy Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For Poison Ivy By Faster Pussycat?
Baby, baby why won't you let me be
You're a major pain in the ass, I do need the hassle can't ya see Please I need some piece of mind That I was hoping I could find But you just kept a buggin Till I was crawlin under the rug and baby Stressin, jump back baby back away Get off my back you monkey Ya got my nerves jumping like a junkie today Poison ivy ya come creepin up right behind me You make me itch baby you're so unkind Poison ivy you're like poison ivy You make me itch and I'm out of calamine So this is how you get your kicks Lickin up everything after me Baby don't pet my dog and certainly don't mess with my birds or my Bees Jesus I got a peeping Tom And I was hoping she was gone But she just kept a knockin Till I was crawlin under a rock and baby Stressin, jump back baby back away Get off my back you monkey Ya got my nerves jumping like a junkie today Poison ivy ya come creepin up right behind me You make me itch baby you're so unkind Poison ivy you're like poison ivy You make me itch and I'm out of calamine Poison ivy ya come creepin up right behind me You make me itch baby you're so unkind Poison ivy you're like poison ivy You make me itch and I'm out of calamine |
Who Wrote Poison Ivy By Faster Pussycat?
Baum, Giant, Kaye
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What's The Duration Of The Poison Ivy By Faster Pussycat?The duration of Poison Ivy is 4:24 minutes and seconds. |
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