Happy Mondays - Olive Oil Lyrics

Lyrics Olive Oil - Happy Mondays



Which one of you, has got to be so sad for what'd ya look ashamed about?
Always on downer, that just sounds like you
And you're waiting for some things to jump out of that tree
And out of hundreds, a piece for free, I'm so green
I've got to be seen to believe
I had to ask Mr. Fixit
Everybody on this stagecoach likes robbin' an' bashin'
Big blacks and blonds smokin' miles and miles of hash
That's sweet
The bigger the tree, the better the time
Yeah, I can see now, how you're looking for someone still
A lot more funkier, a lot more, oh
Well, that's the way it seems is what the way you are
Used to pinging at a room and a roof drops in
And said 'ello goodbyes and a few months later your mine
At this rate, even sooner
Still a lot more funkier, still a lot more you



Writer(s): Shaun Ryder, Gary Kenneth Whelan, Paul Richard Davis, Mark Philip Day, Paul Anthony Ryder


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