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Rollin? on some rubber bubbles fastened to poles.Climbing up the compass, troubled, as I make my way home.My love is huddled up.Her collegiate soul has a hole just like mine.Yesterday it was full but I had to go. Oh, I'll be back, how am I to know when I'll be back?But when I'm back, we'll go out to a movieAnd we'll go out to get some biscuits and groovyWOOWOOWOOWOOBiscuits and groovy, the fruit is a-smoothieThe chicks are so nudie, to jam is your dutyOn the teeter-totter wanting that but this thenLike a sticker losing sticky in reapplicationI wanna call you up, talk to you like a friendBut I know within minutes the conversation will endYou'll have to goI'll call you backYou'll say "come home""Not yet, I can't"But when I can, we'll go out to a movie And we'll go out to get some biscuits and groovyLetras de cancionesWOOWOOWOOWOOBiscuits and groovy, the fruit is a-smoothieThe chicks are so nudie, to jam is your dutyBiscuits and groovyI am a zombieI am a zombieI am a zombie from MozambiqueWe all are zombies from MozambiqueI am a zombieI am a zombieI am a zombie from MozambiqueI do stuffYeah, I do stuffWOOWOOWOOWOOBiscuits and groovy, the fruit is a-smoothieThe chicks are so nudie, to jam is your dutyYour butt is so bootyYour face is so groovyTo jam is your dutyBiscuits and groovyI do stuff From Letras Mania