Lyrics

Tell me what kinda difference does it make If you're tall or you're ugly in the face? At least you have the vision To spot a filling of face In the cracks of the crater on the moon We bundle up our bets And who knows with your nose and para-mutual clothes Tonight's the sign Yeah, we can ride! Let the winners soak our party Well, gotta belong to the song Tell me what kinda difference does it make If you're betting on the house or slightly overweight? I can see it in your eyes, I can smell it on your gape You spot a filling of the face On the track by the gator in the booth We bundle up our bets And there's only thirty seconds to a sudden surprise Another five Yeah, we can ride Again And the devil will fly again Double our bets When we feel it We will ride again And the? were turned away Double? I can feel it Yeah, we can ride Oh, again Let the winners soak our party Well, gotta belong to the song Hey! Gotta belong Hey! Gotta belong Gotta belong Hey!
Writer(s): Allan David Vest, Andy Lawrence Nunez Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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