Grandaddy - Kim, You Bore Me to Death Lyrics
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Kim, You Bore Me to Death
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What Are The Lyrics For Kim, You Bore Me to Death By Grandaddy?
To be clean out of money
But with four healthy limbs Could rive any body to name their kid Kim I swear I'd never name my kid Kim We met at a party I was drunk and smoking cloves I really just needed a ride back to town No I don't smoke cloves anymore And so she explains her theory Her feet propped on new pillows And her roommate behind her playing bongos Kim you bore me to death You bore me to death |
Who Wrote Kim, You Bore Me to Death By Grandaddy?
Jason Lytle
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What's The Duration Of The Kim, You Bore Me to Death By Grandaddy?The duration of Kim, You Bore Me to Death is 4:39 minutes and seconds. |
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