Said the Whale - Record Shop Lyrics
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Record Shop
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What Are The Lyrics For Record Shop By Said the Whale?
I trust you, my baby girl
Make a decision that you wanna live with her You break my heart, with every call You'll break my heart and you will always break them all Leave me alone at the record shop I wish that I could drop I wish that I could drop a million bucks Leave me alone at the record shop Don't let the record stop It gets me high-igh-igh-igh Leave me alone at the record shop I wish that I could drop I wish that I could drop a million bucks Leave me alone at the record shop Don't let the record stop It gets me high-igh-igh-igh I love you, my baby girl You have a sentience like anybody, though The consequence of someone else A heavy burden that I place upon myself Leave me alone at the record shop I wish that I could drop I wish that I could drop a million bucks Leave me alone at the record shop Don't let the record stop It gets me high-igh-igh-igh Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh Give me a song That'll contrast the melody Give me a song With a three part holiday Give me a song That'll contrast the melody Give me a song With a three part holiday Leave me alone at the record shop I wish that I could drop I wish that I could drop a million bucks Leave me alone at the record shop Don't let the record stop It gets me high-igh-igh-igh Leave me alone at the record shop I wish that I could drop I wish that I could drop a million bucks Leave me alone at the record shop Don't let the record stop It gets me high-igh-igh-igh |
Who Wrote Record Shop By Said the Whale?
Tyler Grayson Bancroft, Steven Aaron Bays, Parker Bossley, Jaycelyn Brown, Robert Benjamin Worcester
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