Way down in the south of france all the ladies love to dance Kick their heels up in the air snap their fingers for romance While the gentlemen compare
Voices slide down off the mountain Sunlight turning red Falls on the earth and it spreads Even the families lower their heads as they ride Age old faces
If I had the world to give I'd give it to you long as you live Would you let it fall Or hold it all in your arms? If I had a song to sing I'd sing it
1948, Xmas eve, with a full moon over town Stagger Lee met Billy DeLions and he blew that poor boy down Do you know what he shot him for? What do you
You tell me this town ain't got no heart (Well, well, well, you can never tell) The sunny side of the street is dark (Well, well, well, you can never
No matter what you think you pull you'll find it's not enough No matter who you think you know you won't get through It's a given L.A law, someone's faster
I used to get sick with solitude I was always better in the multitude But now I like it up here all alone in my ivory tower Hi ho at the end of my rope
They come into our life not even listening baby. Long hallways dressed in gold to justify the souls that they've sold. We'll start a revolution and
Yeah baby, I hope your thirsty 'Cus this is another one of those Young Roscoe the sodo LT Hutton concoction, toxins Roscoe Tabascos the sodo know With
{Yo, yo, yo, alright, alright, allright Get the fuck over here Don't you know X, yo? Fuck you I know, I know you from somewhere Get the fuck outta here
Yeah, I caught you peepin', corner of my eye I?ll be, oh, never sleepin', guess you think I'm fly I'm tryin' to take a girl home tonight, you see Tonight
Hey, two headed monster on the big blue screen They tell you how to spend your dime Now all the minutes change to hours then the days fly by And nothing
You tell me this town ain't got no heart. Well, well, well, you can never tell. The sunny side of the street is dark. Well, well, well, you can never
They come into our life not even listening baby. Long hallways dressed in gold to justify the souls that they've sold. We'll start a revolution and bring
I used to get sick with solitude I was always better in the multitude But now I like it up here all alone in my ivory tower Hi-ho at the end of my rope
Cuban, stop playing with these niggas man, monster, I told these clown niggas, you know what it is, BX, stand the fuck up, y?all niggas better pull
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