My Michelle

Guns N' Roses

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Intro:( )4x ( )3x Your daddy works in porno Now that mommy’s not around She used to love her heroin But now she’s underground So you stay out late at night And you do your coke for free Drivin’ your friends crazy With your life’s insanity Well well well you just can’t tell Well well well my Michelle Look out Sowin’all your wild oats In another’s luxuries Yesterday was Tuesday Maybe Thursday you can sleep But school starts much too early And this hotel wasn’t free So party till your connections calls Honey I’ll return the key Well well well you just can’t tell Well well well my Michelle Well well well you never can’t tell Well well well my Michelle Everyone needs love You know that it’s true Someday you’ll find someone That’ll fall in love with you But oh the time it takes When you’re all alone Someday you’ll find someone That you can call your own ( )4x But till then ya better... Now you’re clean and so discreet I won’t say a word But most of all this song is true Case you haven’t heard So c’mon and stop your crying ’Cause we both know money burns Honey don’t stop tryin’ And you’ll get what you deserve Well well well you just can’t tell Well well well my Michelle Well well well you never can’t tell Well well well my Michelle My my my Michelle My my my Michelle My my my my my my my Michelle My my my my my my my my Michelle Michelle.

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