Mouth Crazy

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Custard - Rock

Mouth Crazy

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Sell out, little sister Sell out all through the day My Cherie amor She is feelin' sore And I guess If I was a surfer and you were a lady Then I'd ask you to be my baby But I'm not, I'm so wired up And I'm gettin' down to the sound all around Get on down, br-r-r sound So wired up And you tickle my fancy Sail out on the river Give to me a false name (Like) My Cherie amor She's the girl next door And I guess If I was a surfer and you were a lady Then I'd ask you to be my baby But I'm not, I'm so wired up And I'm gettin' down to the sound all around Get on down, br-r-r sound So wired up And it's hard to ignore I won't see you no more And the river, it looks like a mirror And it's hard to believe when you said that you'd leave And there's really just one thing I gotta tell you And that is that you, you tickle my fancy (Tickle my fancy) And I guess If I was a surfer and you were a lady Then I'd ask you to be my baby So wired up And I'm gettin' down to the sound all around Get on down, son So wired up And you tickle my fancy You tickle my, you tickle my You tickle my fancy You tickle my, you tickle my You tickle my, you tickle my fancy You tickle my, you tickle my You tickle my, fancy You tickle my, you tickle my You tickle my, you tickle my fancy You tickle my, you tickle my

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Credits

Writers
  • David McCormack
  • Matthew Strong
  • Paul Medew