(Eric Clapton and Martin Sharp) You thought the leaden winter would bring you down forever, But you rode upon a steamer to the violence of the sun.
(Jack Bruce, Pete Brown & Eric Clapton) It's gettin' near dawn, When lights close their tired eyes. I'll soon be with you my love, To give you my dawn
(Jack Bruce) Driving in my car, smoking my cigar, The only time I'm happy's when I play my guitar. Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah.* Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah. Singing
(Jack Bruce and Janet Godfrey) I'm a sleepy time baby, a sleepy time boy. Work only maybe, life is a joy. We'll have a sleepy time time. We'll have
(Ginger Baker and Janet Godfrey) Ba, ba, ba etc Who wants the worry, the hurry of city life. Money, nothing funny, wasting the best of our life. Sweet
whistle Fireman rings that bell Engine driver blows that whistle Fireman rings that bell Well I didn't have time boys To bid my baby farewell [Live Cream
down into the street Give your money to the hollering man Give your money to the hollering man Everybody runs for Hokey Pokey Hear the ringing on the ice-cream
to p-p-party yeah Bang bang, we're beautiful and dirty rich Bang bang, we're beautiful and dirty rich We live a cute life Soundfanatic, pants tighter
keep takin' Shook ones keep shakin', no time for fakin' Know what I mean, I ain't choppin' no bars just risin' like cream If you diggin' the scene, you
like that Stop calling, stop calling Don't be, don't be (Dirty ice cream) Don't be, don't be (Dirty ice cream) Don't be, don't be (Dirty ice cream)
drop Mercedes [uhh, uhh] Bay-bee bay-BEE! Verse Two: Puff Daddy I was in one bedroom, dreamin of a million (yeah) Now I'm in beach houses, cream to
Chorus: Puff Daddy singing What do you do when they love you? (Let's) "live your life" What do you do when the love turns cold? (Let's) "live your
of acid, I got the game mastered Move dimes, hit twenties addicted to gettin' money It could be a hundred degrees and never look sunny Black I'm tryin' to live
can talk to em yeah Where the Luniz Why can't i have the best of both women we ain't gotta do wit no lives brothers in Africa got 4 wives y'all both
and an ice cream cone Now that I'm not a virgin to you You'll never walk alone Far beyond the several years of shame I live to make you call my name
roll, (Jadakiss) Yo the piff that I'm blowin' on's f-cking up the ozone, plus I keep a d-pe line similar to Cold Stone's (uh), Ice cream (uh), pipe dreams
this case the dough Roll with the blow till considered a hoe Babies are born and pawned off to grand mama The bitch ain't done, she still lives for the
, all of my friends On the East and the West Coast Gotta let this drama go Nineteen eighty six, deep in the mix Me and my team out for cream and jewel