The Avalanches - Diners Only Lyrics
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Diners Only
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What Are The Lyrics For Diners Only By The Avalanches?
Next, next
Next time you're next to me, oh god that's too much. that's too much... tha-that's-that's too, that's too much Here have some Here you go, cheers. Susie he's looking at you. Susie, he's looking at you. Susie, he's looking at you. Good evening gentlemen. Good evening to you. Would either of you like a drink before we take off? Yes, we would like one of your finest champagnes Got the bubbly, pumpin' through me. Got the bubbly, pumpin' through me. Sparkily, bubbly, pumpin' through me. Got the bubbly, pumpin' through me. Got the bubbly, pumpin' through me. Got the bubbly, pumpin' through me. Sparkily, bubbly, pumpin' through me. Sparkily, sparkily, sparkily, sparkily [all channel-crossfaded] Bubbly, bubbly, bubbly, bubbly Sparkily, sparkily, sparkily, sparkily Bubbly, bubbly, bubbly, bubbly Sparkily, sparkily, sparkily, sparkily Bubbly, bubbly, bubbly, bubbly Sparkily, sparkily, sparkily, sparkily Next to me, hah, next to me, hah Woo hoo hoo! Hah, next to me! He, here we come with the funk He, here we come with the funk" Got the bubbly, pour it on me. Got the bubbly, pour it down me. Sparkily, bubbly, pour it on me. Got the bubbly, pour it down me. Got the bubbly, pour it on me. Got the bubbly, pour it down me. Sparkily, bubbly, pour it on me. Sparkily |
Who Wrote Diners Only By The Avalanches?
David Anthony Willis, Darren Seltmann, Robbie Chater, Gorden Mcquilten, Tony Diblasi, Saladine T. Wallace, Salahadeen Wilds
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