Sour Alley — Grand Ontronce lyrics

The page contains the lyrics of the song "Grand Ontronce" by Sour Alley.

Lyrics

I walked into a great big hassle; she’s a one of a kind I know
Her mind towers like an Elven Princess; knows everything you know
Wooooah, I know. Wooooah, I know.
She enters the room like a great religion; she’s a one of a kind I’m told
She did arouse a cemetery, and the grateful dead arose
Wooooah, I know. Wooooah, I know.
Don’t she make, a grand ontronce
And what a royal, pain of ass
Ambitious, she’s a woman Caesar, does everything she wants
Her tongue flames like a Roman candle, says everything she wants
Wooooah, I know. Wooooah, I know.
Fills her shirt like a jello factory; like no other woman I’ve known
Parks her barn on my motorcycle, she’s a work of art to show
Wooooah, I know. Wooooah, I know.
Don’t she make, a grand ontronce
And what a royal, pain of ass
Repeat 1st verse then:
Don’t she make, a grand ontronce
And what a royal, pain of ass
Don’t she make, a grand ontronce
But what a sweet, pain of ass