Molly Hatchet - Big Apple Lyrics
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Big Apple
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What Are The Lyrics For Big Apple By Molly Hatchet?
New York City, you're so big and tough,
Well here we come, baby, we're struttin' our stuff. Well, we look kinda frisky, we're pretty damn bad Cause Southern cookin' is all we ever had. Oh, cook 'em up some greens, baby. I've seen the mountains up in Tennessee Sweet little hill woman satisfied me. We know that it's tough and it's an uphill battle But we're running 'em hard, baby, sitting in the saddle. Oh, come on, baby New York City, you're so big and tough, My pistols are loaded, I feel rough. Well, we heard of your punks and your high heel steppers We're bad Southern boys and don't you forget us. |
Who Wrote Big Apple By Molly Hatchet?
Danny Joe Brown, David Lawrence Hlubek, Steven Jerome Holland
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What's The Duration Of The Big Apple By Molly Hatchet?The duration of Big Apple is 3:06 minutes and seconds. |
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