- Oh, he doesn't smell like Irish Spring,
And he never taught me anything,
But still I slap my chest and sing -
Of My Drunken Irish Dad.
Oh, his face looks like a railroad map,
And he never shuts h
- Never before has the music festival experienced action sports on this level, and the ever growing spectators got a wicked live show as the invited athletes busted out trick after trick on the mini-ram
- THESE ARE THE LYRICSS woooooooooooooooooooooooo This was never the way I planned
Not my intention
I got so brave, drink in hand
Lost my discretion
It's not what, I'm us
- DOWNLOAD THE MP3: http://tinyurl.com/StereotypesSong
Lyrics and vocals by Ray Johnson
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Beat by Kurt Hugo Schneider
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***NOTE***
I did NOT get the Sco
- I don't own the music: Nightwish - Wishmaster
but the video is taken by my friend and me
At one of my parties Ipsen the Alcoholic Viking got a challenge from a student from my school. The challang