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Favorite Things (Letra)

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Laughin’ till it pisses everybody off
Pullin’ up my dress at a dinner meeting
Kissin’ till my lips are ready to fall off
Screamin’ all night then just say i’m singin’
Yeah these are some of my favorite things
Gold butterflies & gum on a string
Yeah these are some of my favorite things
But doin’ nothin’ is my favorite one
Cashin’ in on the glory of my biggest mistakes
Fading in the grass basking in the sunlight
Go & say to mama i’ll just drive 98
Hold her in my arms tell her i’ll be alright
Breath in faith & hope & a big fat cigarette
Drowning in the wine having no regrets
Yeah these are some of my favorite things
Don’t ask me why
Gold butterflies & gum on a string
Get me high
Yeah these are some of my favorite things
But doin’ nothin’ is my favorite one
& it’s not the life i thought it would be
But i’ll be alright
I know i will be
So long to circumstance
Cashin’ in on the glory
Of my biggest mistakes
I’m fadin’ now at last
Baskin’ in sweet sunlight
Yeah these are some of my favorite things
Don’t ask me why
Gold butterflies & gum on a string
Get me high
Yeah these are some of my favorite things
But loving you son, is my very favorite one

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Favorite Things (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

I’m thinking of my soul’s sovereignty and I know everything you hate in me
Fill me up with over-pious badgerings, to throw them up, oh, one of my favorite things
Remember all the lessons fed to me?
Me the young sponge, so ready to agree
Years have gone
I recognize the walking dead now aware that I’m alive and way ahead
Too bad the things that make you mad are my favorite things
And I’m so happy I see you looking,
I know that you’re thinking that I’ll never go anywhere
The things that I’ve done and teh things that I’ve seen
I don’t really expect you to care

Favorite Things (Letra)

Beth Hart

Beth Hart

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

I’m thinking of my soul’s sovereignty and I know everything you hate in me
Fill me up with over-pious badgerings, to throw them up, oh, one of my favorite things
Remember all the lessons fed to me?
Me the young sponge, so ready to agree
Years have gone
I recognize the walking dead now aware that I’m alive and way ahead
Too bad the things that make you mad are my favorite things
And I’m so happy I see you looking,
I know that you’re thinking that I’ll never go anywhere
The things that I’ve done and teh things that I’ve seen
I don’t really expect you to care