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BOPEEP Lyrics - Artist : Evann McIntosh
Oh shepherd, Oh Bo-Peep
You could never hold me Your hands are too full Said "Get your shit together, baby herd your sheep If you counted all your problems, maybe you could get to sleep It's all about you, no it's not about me Get your shit together, baby herd your sheep" I said, "Get your shit together" (Together) Portable rain cloud, feeling Under the weather, you Wear it around like a A wool sweater No, it only gets better Wish I'd never overthink When that water gets hot And then the sweater starts to shrink One red sock and all the whites turn pink One red sock and all the whites turn pink One red Oh shepherd, Oh Bo-Peep Well, you could never hold me 'Cause your hands are too full (I can see you're hurting, I can see you're hurting) Said, "Get your shit together, baby herd your sheep If you counted all your problems, maybe you could get to sleep It's all about you, no it's not about me Get your shit together, baby herd your sheep" |
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