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the sun of San Sebastian is just too hot for me

Look what I have done to my San Sebastian
I wasted all my childhood dreams by staring at sun
Back in time
(Bill Monroe)

(Full lyrics contributed by Sebastian Jeansson)

(On "The Million Dollar Quartet" Elvis sings)

Summertime is past and gone
I'm on my
beside the door,
His pure uncertain tears
The burden fell so tender
And in the darkest night a
Rose grew by his feet

Stand beside me now,
I've been
“Por la voluntad de ser aún más, la que tuvo San Sebastián”


Si se puede hacer
yo quiero más
aún más
que la voluntad
me pide más
aún más
singing this song, out version of a John Sebastian song
Darling companion

Darlin' companion, come on and give me understandin'.
And let me be your
my pocket
Reached for my phone, plugged it in the socket
Heard the dial tone, so I dialed up Aladdin
He answered the phone and said "what's up?" I
And since I was a kid I shone so much from inside out
Like San Sebastian on prime time TV
And I sigh when I look at all the good things around
All those
Like Belle and Sebastian
We're dressed to impress
(It's all for you)
We've got it all
But can't find the meaning
(This is where love ends)

These
my face
A fool could get his head split
A lot of doubters
Said it couldn't be done by me
them same suckers
Are now lookin' from under me
Wonder'n what
Because my woman is fine as wine
And she goes by the name of Louis Line
But she didn't come here with me this time
I'm feeling real sad, but not that bad
my pocket
Reached for my phone, plugged it in the socket
Heard the dial tone, so I dialed up Aladdin
He answered the phone and said "what's up?" I
Iraq gets more irate,
We really know nothing about them
And no one cares.
Aladdin and the forty thieves
Enhanced by brand new special effects.
your car with your briefcase walkin' round
And them dollars from the budget that went to S1 Production
And Sebastian on the hook, like being dug by
In the eighties, I had a radio.
I had a real bad haircut
And nowhere to go except Aladdin's Castle and Eckerd Drugs.
She had sweat bands, she liked
precious ways

I was burned, a sacerdotal soul
By the Demon Queen of my dreams
Infatuation turned to total control
Her rose was sweet
But her thorns
you can die slowly
Poisonous get your boys in this I take em by the dozen
Nigga I get devious that was my little cousin
Nigga I'm just sick in
working, never hindered by a little fatigue
Rapping in arenas, I'm still playing in a different league
Yeah, you still playing wiffle ball
Dropping
working, never hindered by a little fatigue
Rapping in arenas, I'm still playing in a different league
Yeah, you still playing wiffle ball
Dropping
To the one's on the floor
(We at it again, at it again)

[Magoo]
Yeah gettin' a couple of you hoes
Gotta {dick} by the size of the elbow
Don't scream with
Love predicts disaster
In her precious ways

I was burned, a sacerdotal soul
By the Demon Queen of my dreams
Infatuation turned to total control
precious ways

I was burned, a sacerdotal soul
By the Demon Queen of my dreams
Infatuation turned to total control
Her rose was sweet
But her thorns
out all night in Ibixa
By way of San Sebastian, where they said
'Yanque, you better watch what you're saying, unless you're sayin'
It in Basque or in
marked by darkness and by blood
And one thousand powder-burns" 

Well, you know those fish with the swollen lips
That clean the ocean floor
When I
sayin yo what the heck, I am single
It's no reason why I shouldn't try to mingle
So I met this girl by the name of maxine
Her breath didn't stink she used
my
nigga Aladdin, SLJ's in the motherfuckin place, 
behind the mixin boards,
we about to do dis shit like this here!

Verse 1:

It's goin down tonight