The Wolf of Wall Street (Music from the Motion Picture)

All over the world high school girls Take to the ropes and turn them slow Starts a beat and a loop they skip and jump thru the hoop They might break and they might fall About the gals from New York City donY They just start again start again. Heh ebo

Ah oh, smokestack lightnin' Shinin' just like gold Why don't ya hear me cryin'? A whoo hoo, whoo hoo, whoo Whoa oh tell me, baby What's the matter with you? Why don't ya hear me cryin'? Whoo hoo, whoo hoo, whooo Whoa oh tell me, baby Where did ya, st

I got a meth lab zoso sticker rolled up in my pocket Gotta 7 inch trigger finger don't know how to stop it Gotta one way piledriver nowhere left to use it I'm a Supercharged Freedom Fighter And I'm givin' it all I gotta candy stick Peacemaker know yo

And here's to you, Mrs. Robinson Jesus loves you more than you will know (Wo, wo, wo) God bless you please, Mrs. Robinson Heaven holds a place for those who pray (Hey, hey, hey...hey, hey, hey) We'd like to know a little bit about you for our files W

C'est si bon Lovers say that in France When they thrill to romance It means that it's so good C'est si bon So I say to you Like the French people do Because it's oh, so good Every word, every sigh, every kiss, dear Leads to only one thought And the t

If time itself was his demeanor There'd be no sunlight or a glimmer Of sunlight landin on the street Sunsuit girls must be discreet Sunsuit girls must be discreet Nursing their fathers locked inside They masqueraded as his bride I might like you bett

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Verse It seems life has played a game on me I'm lost in a sea of misery My love has turned her back on me Heartache why won't you let me be Chorus Baby have some mercy please don't Make me beg on bended knees oh please Mercy, Mercy,Mercy Please have

I'm a get up in the mornin' I believe I'll dust my broom I'm a get up in the mornin' I believe I'll dust my broom I quit the best girl I'm lovin' Now my friends can get in my room I'm gonna write a letter, telephone every town I know I'm gonna write

I'm a road runner honey I'm a road runner honey And you can't keep up with me I'm a road runner honey And you can't keep up with me Come on, let's race, baby, baby, you will see Here I come Move over honey, let me by Move over baby, let this man by I