Mud - Tallahassee Lassie Lyrics
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Tallahassee Lassie
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What Are The Lyrics For Tallahassee Lassie By Mud?
Well she comes from Tallahassee
She got a hot, wide chassis Maybe looks a little trashy But to me she’s real classy Yeah my Tallahassee Lassie Down in FLA Well she’s rompin’ to the drag Cha Cha like her mom Drove me to the shag Drops the bunny hop Well she dances to the bop She dances to the stroll She dances to the walk, whoa, she can rock ’n’ roll She’s my Tallahassee Lassie Yeah my Tallahassee Lassie Yeah my Tallahassee Lassie Down in FLA Well she’s rompin’ to the drag Cha Cha like her mom Drove me to the shag Drops the bunny hop Well she dances to the bop She dances to the stroll She dances to the walk, whoa, she can rock 'n; roll She’s my Tallahassee Lassie Yeah my Tallahassee Lassie Yeah my Tallahassee Lassie Down in FLA Well she comes from Tallahassee She got a hot, wide chassis Maybe looks a little trashy But to me she’s real classy Yeah my Tallahassee Lassie Down in FLA Come on baby Come on baby Come on baby Come on baby You're my Tallahassee Lassie down in FLA Come on baby Come on baby Come on baby Come on baby You're my Tallahassee Lassie down in FLA Come on baby Come on baby Come on baby Come on baby You’re my Tallahassee Lassie down in FLA |
Who Wrote Tallahassee Lassie By Mud?
Ellas Mcdaniel
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What's The Duration Of The Tallahassee Lassie By Mud?The duration of Tallahassee Lassie is 3:21 minutes and seconds. |
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