|
Screeching Weasel - Blitzkrieg Bop lyrics
Hey ho, let's go They're forming in a straight line They're going through a tight wind The kids are losing their minds The Blitzkrieg Bop. They're piling in the back seat They're generating steam heat Pulsating to the back beat The Blitzkrieg Bop. Hey ho, let's go Shoot'em in the back now What they want, I don't know They're all reved up and ready to go |
|
||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| Last added lyrics |
|---|
 Christmas Fantasy by Anita Baker |
 Call Me Irresponsible by Michael Buble |
 Insomniac by Enrique Iglesias |
 Afrodisiac by Brandy |
 Our Love to Admire by Interpol |
