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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Pigeons Playing Ping Pong
Pigeons Playing Ping Pong
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Gregory Ross Ormont
Gregory Ross Ormont
Songwriter
Daniel Abraham Schwartz
Daniel Abraham Schwartz
Songwriter

Lyrics

No need to tell me twice
No need to read my rights
I'm ready for tonight
I got a feeling that you'll join me
You are the best around
I searched the whole damn town
But we better jump tonight
See where it goes
Baby, I got somethin' for ya
Something for my baby, whoa
I got somethin' for ya
Baby, I got somethin' for ya
Something for my baby, whoa
I got somethin' for ya
Someone to hold you tight
To keep you warm at night
And share the glowing light
I got a feeling when we're talking
I like to fool around
When all the lights go down
But we better jump tonight
See where it goes
Baby, I got somethin' for ya
Something for my baby, whoa
I got somethin' for ya
Baby, I got somethin' for ya
Something for my baby, whoa
I got somethin' for ya
Something that I know
I got a feeling that you'll call out
So I pack my things and roll
Analyse the fallout
But sometimes you know
Well, I'm guessing that you knew that
So, I pick up off the floor
I'm a tornado that blew back (blew back, blew back)
Baby, I got somethin' for ya
Something for my baby, whoa
I got somethin' for ya, I say whoa, whoa
Baby, I got somethin' for ya
Something for my baby, whoa
I got somethin' for ya
Baby, I got somethin' for ya
Something for my baby, whoa
I got somethin' for ya
Baby, I got somethin' for ya
Something for my baby, whoa
Written by: Daniel Abraham Schwartz, Gregory Ross Ormont
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