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Peaches lyrics - Tombstone, Baby

album: Fatherfucker (2003)
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Tombstone baby and I'm ready to roll,
High speed loving and I never get old,
Necessary kisses when it's cold outside,
Come on baby come on baby,
Buried alive.

Coffee with your cream and I'm stirring it up,
I'm the french toast baby,
Give me some rough,
If you wanna get up and I say tough luck,
That's the only way we make the erupt.

Yeah, yeah, yeah.
Yeah, yeah, yeah.

Tombstone baby and I'm ready to roll,
High speed loving and I never get old,
Necessary kisses when it's cold outside,
Come on baby come on baby,
Buried alive.

Coffee with your cream and I'm stirring it up,
I'm the french toast baby,
Give me some rough,
If you wanna get up and I say tough luck,
That's the only way we make the erupt.
That's the only way we make the erupt.

Yeah, yeah, yeah.
Yeah, yeah, yeah.