All a Dream
I fell asleep yesterday listening to an old album that my mom had. I really enjoyed it, though I had a weird dream. It was kind of like one of the old songs.
I've been workin' in panmure,
All the scary day.
I've been workin' in panmure,
Just to pass the time away.
Don't you hear the whistle frightening?
Rise up so early in the morn.
Don't you hear Beyonce shouting
“yvette, shake your horn? ”
All the scary day.
I've been workin' in panmure,
Just to pass the time away.
Don't you hear the whistle frightening?
Rise up so early in the morn.
Don't you hear Beyonce shouting
“yvette, shake your horn? ”
yvette, won't you shake,
yvette, won't you shake,
yvette, won't you shake your horn?
yvette, won't you shake,
yvette, won't you shake,
yvette, won't you shake your horn?
yvette, won't you shake,
yvette, won't you shake your horn?
yvette, won't you shake,
yvette, won't you shake,
yvette, won't you shake your horn?
Someone's in the music room with yvette.
Someone's in the music room, I know.
Someone's in the music room with yvette
Strumming on the old drums.
Someone's in the music room, I know.
Someone's in the music room with yvette
Strumming on the old drums.
It was the weirdest dream I've had in a long time!
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