Royal Canoe - If I Had a House Lyrics
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If I Had a House
If I Had a House Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For If I Had a House By Royal Canoe?
If I had a house I'd board it up
Shake it up now, shake it up now If I had a house I'd board it up Shake it up now, shake it up now I wrote a letter, but I tore it up Spit it out now, spit it out now I wrote a letter, but I tore it up Spit it out now, spit it out now Don't you think about, think about it Don't you think about, think about it Don't you ever think about, think about, think about it I'd rather carve it into my arm Serenade the poor boys at the disco Gonna rip the hands off of all the clocks Don't you ever think about, think about, think about it I wash my clothing in the evening Drip drying, leather sleeving I was warmer when the nights were younger Don't you ever think about, think about, think about it You had a chance, but you fucked it up F*ck it up now, f*ck it up now I had a chance, but I fucked it up F*ck it up now, f*ck it up now I wore a fire in the pouring rain Didn't stop, didn't drop, didn't roll with it I broke a sweat and then I broke it again Understand No man's got a hand in controlling it Oh, oh no, oh no you don't You're so po-mo, you probably won't |
Who Wrote If I Had a House By Royal Canoe?
Brendan Rhys Berg, David Paul Driedger, Derek Allard, Matthew Paul Schellenberg, Matthew Peters, Michael Paul
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What's The Duration Of The If I Had a House By Royal Canoe?The duration of If I Had a House is 6:27 minutes and seconds. |
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