I met a girl on a farm we started carrying on Late at night she said "Honey won't you stay?? and I said "Baby that just ain't the way I live? I had this
Aiyo aiyo, what up, yo? What up, y'all? This that Pretty Toney shit Aiyo, I know there's a lot of hoods and shit out there A lot of niggas done got bodied
There is no good reason I should have to be so alone I'm smothered by this emptiness Lord, I wish I was made of stone Like a fool I lent my soul to love
[Chorus 2x] Saw you on the dance floor and I love the way you're movin' You sure know what you're doin' Hey girl you're turnin' me on [Verse 1] The girls
The day begins with a grin And a prayer to excuse my sins I can walk anywhere I choose 'Cause everybody listens to the B.D.P. crew We're not here for
Hey old friend let's look back On the crazy clothes we wore Ain't it fun to look back And to see it's all been done before All those nights together
The sound of your voice the touch of your skin If we go there it will start all over again So don't even call there no need for checking in If it's really
She's nothin' but a woman just another pretty face You can't find another girl just to take her place No use a makin' a fool of yourself You can't find
Lord, it's the same old thing Fiddle and guitar Where do we take it from here? Rhinestone suits new shiny car Well, It's been the same way for years It
(R.A.) Oh please, oh please, oh please, just gimme just one more hit (x 4) (Midget) Mommy, mommy...Daddy, daddy (Verse 1) You ain't never seen nobody
Te vi llorar Y se me partio mi alma en mil pedasos No eres la misma mujer Que fuiste alguna ves Sufres por el Y sientes pesado el corazon Yo se que tal
I be getting to da money, I be getting to da money I be getting to da money, I be getting I be getting to da money, I be getting to da money I be getting
Written by Neil Diamond I've seen the light And I've seen the flame And I've been this way before And I'm sure to be this way again For I've been refused
Words fail me all the time I don?t even feel like talking Still I go on and on I?m dying here and you keep walking Why are you asking me this? Can?t
THE LAST TIME I SAW MY HEART WRITERS BURT BACHARACH,HAL DAVID The last time I saw my heart was on the way upon your lips. As I was lost in your embrace
This is how we party, fooling with your body, come on everybody, can't get enough of you. This is how we party, fooling with your body, come on everybody
Every time I try to make you see The way our life should be The two of us with no one in between You turn away, you won't share my dream How can I be
Well, I've got a will but I want yours I've got a growing heap Of crosses and burdens I've simply lost heart to shoulder Simply no strength to lift I