Текст (слова) песни: House Of Large Sizes - 40 Orange Cookies
40 orange cookies, some are black and some are white What would it take to make them all turn out just right? 40 orange cookies, sittin` on my bed One took off, the others followed, went straight for my head [repeat above verse] Here we go Well, (?) for fifteen hours, out in that field Tell me now how do you think that piece of metal feels? Well, I`ve seen myself scattered on the road You drive over but you don`t even know 40 orange cookies 40 orange cookies 40 orange cookies 40 orange cookies, not a pleasant thought Chuck Hoffman a.k.a. Ozob the Guru Of Mean-Spirited Hijinx ozob@iastate.edu
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