Rockapella - Everything to Me Lyrics
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Everything to Me
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What Are The Lyrics For Everything to Me By Rockapella?
I can ride the One up to Yonkers,
Sun on a yacht on the Yangtze, I can feel the breeze off the Mississippi. You only mean everything to me. Spinning over Chad in a chopper, Boogie-woogie in a blimp over Bombay, Take a batobus through the Gulf to Yucatan. You only mean everything to me. I could thumb around Thargomindah in the middle of the winter Do the Louvre in a minute get a poster in the giftshop Take a suite in Topeka with spiders on the ceiling I never know what you're feeling What poisonous fruit you're peeling What miracle cure you've found I could ride into Cannes in a tux on a Clydesdale, Bareback on a packmule to Greece, I could walk a highwire 'tween the World Trade Towers. You only mean everything to me. Gonna saddle up a manatee and dive for gefiltes (Funny white blob gonna drown) Parachute into paranoia with your mama's dishes (You better go underground) Hang-glide on the Hudson with nothing but an aspirin. You better know what I'm feeling What dinosaur's doing your dealing What kinda hog's in your ground. Rip the conch from the shell do the Junkanoo party in Bahama (Back-to-back) And they were singing (Back-to-back) They said it was nothing (Yeah) but a Zombie Jamboree Yeah Gonna give a Bronx Cheer with an eggcream moustache. You only mean everything to me. Yeah, so give a hot towel to a humble visitor. You only mean everything to me. |
Who Wrote Everything to Me By Rockapella?
Thomas Bruce Wilding, Nicholas William Atkinson, Shane Filan
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What's The Duration Of The Everything to Me By Rockapella?The duration of Everything to Me is 3:19 minutes and seconds. |
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