Who likes all the pretty songs
And he likes to sing along
And he likes to shoot his gun
But he knows not what it mean
Who likes all the pretty songs
And he likes to sing along
And he likes to shoot his gun
But he knows not what it mean
Who likes all the pretty songs
And he likes to sing along
And he likes to shoot his gun
But he knows not what it mean
Who likes all the pretty songs
And he likes to sing along
And he likes to shoot his gun
But he knows not what it mean
Who likes all the pretty songs
And he likes to sing along
And he likes to shoot his gun
But he knows not what it mean
Who likes all the pretty songs
And he likes to sing along
And he likes to shoot his gun
But he knows not what it mean