Lyrics Sweet 69 - Babes In Toyland
I
live
it
high
cost
of
livin'
Tell
me
why
give
it
all
inside
You
gotta
head
high
One
size
fits
all
Head
ride,
you
decide
Sweet,
sweet
ride
Sweet,
sweet
ride
1969
I
live
it
why
you
gotta
limit?
Crossed
grin
Now
I
gotta
bare
it
Head
high,
9 inside
Hell
to
ride,
you
beside
Sweet,
sweet
ride
Sweet,
sweet
ride
1965
I
live
it
it's
not
a
gimmick
My
side
anti-red
What
I
said
in
your
head
Naked
what
you
hide
Will
the
planes
ever
collide
We
align,
collide
Yeah
My
sweet
sign
1969
I
like
it
hot
cold
living
Have
you
seen
the
inside
Of
my
ceiling's
Gotta
big
wild
grin
inside
miles
Wide
you
believe
Sweet,
sweet
ride
Sweet,
sweet
ride
1965
I've
had
it
now
I've
gotta
give
it
All
blind
mice
resign
You
gotta
hoodshine
analyze
Seats
alive,
vinyl
thighs
Sweet
ride
Sweet,
sweet
ride
1969
I
live
it
what
I
to
do
What
I
give
it
not
away
Pen
said
"Why
side
when
I'm
dead?
I
gotta
live
it"
Speak
free
sexually,
why,
why?
Yeah
My
sweet
ride
Sweet,
sweet
ride
I
feel
it
sky's
not
a
limit
Got
a
nice
flight
suit
and
tie
Headlights
on
inside
Sold
a
price
you
can't
buy
Sweet,
sweet
sweet
sweet
Sweet,
sweet,
sixty
Sweet
sweet
I
idolize
your
sixty,
sixty
Sweet
sixty,
oh
my
sixty,
sixty
Nine
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