Mila Mason - Hot to Molly Lyrics

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Hot to Molly

Hot to Molly Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For Hot to Molly By Mila Mason?
Molly was a beauty queen
Prettiest thing you ever seen Don't you know she was a stone cold walkin', talkin' Drop dead good lookin' livin' dream But somehow Eddy caught her eye And everybody wondered why 'Cause Eddy was a hard-headed, bull-ridin' Fast livin' son of a gun Oh, but he was hot, hot to Molly And just what Molly sees in him, nobody knows But the boy was hot, hot to Molly Even in a bed of thorns You can sometimes find a rose When Eddy asked for Molly's hand That's when it really hit the fan 'Cause Molly's daddy asid that Eddy would wind up A hard luck, heart-breakin' ramblin' man But Molly had the final say She married Eddy anyway And the fire's so hot It makes a jalapeno pepper seem cold Oh, but he was hot, hot to Molly And just what Molly sees in him, nobody knows But the boy was hot, hot to Molly Even in a bed of thorns You can sometimes find a rose Oh, the boy's still hot, hot to Molly And just what Molly sees in him, nobody knows But the boy was hot, hot to Molly Even in a bed of thorns You can sometimes find a rose |
Who Wrote Hot to Molly By Mila Mason?
Faulknor, Lasater
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What's The Duration Of The Hot to Molly By Mila Mason?The duration of Hot to Molly is 3:21 minutes and seconds. |
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