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Hot Rod: Back Seat Movers (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Get Your Groove on: 70s Back Seat Classics (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Back Seat Jams (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Back Seat of Your Cadillac [Single] (C.C. Catch) · Love Seat (Softies) · Serenade to a Bus Seat (Clark Terry) · Plastic Seat Sweat (Southern Culture on the Skids) · Soul Chronology, Vol. 3: Save a Seat for Me (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Count Your Blessings/This Is What the Edge of Your Seat Was Made For (Bring Me the Horizon) · Front Row Seat (Josh Abbott Band) – and 90 other albums »


Ludacris
But Taio Cruz tell her how you feel

Now listen to me baby (uh uh oh oh)
Before I love and leave you (uh uh oh oh)
They call me heart breaker (uh uh
might say this is Ludacris, but Taio Cruz tell her how you feel

Hey and I know karma's gonna get me back for bein' so cold
Hey, like a big bad wolf,
as bomb as me
So you can take this chance in the end, everybody's gonna be wondering how you deal
You might say this is Ludacris but Taio Cruz tell her how
might say this is Ludacris, but Taio Cruz tell her how you feel

Hey and I know karma's gonna get me back for bein' so cold
Hey, like a big bad wolf,
as bomb as me
So you can take this chance in the end, everybody's gonna be wondering how you deal
You might say this is Ludacris but Taio Cruz tell her how
might say this is Ludacris, but Taio Cruz tell her how you feel

Hey and I know karma's gonna get me back for bein' so cold
Hey, like a big bad wolf,
is rocking cause we banging like my speakers

We in the back seat
Ah yeah we back at it
We in the back seat
She looking back at it
We in the back
A Sweat On The Leatherette
I Said Back Seat Education
Little Girl You're The Teacher's Pet

I'm The Genius Of Love
I Got An Honours Degree
Baby You're
A Sweat On The Leatherette
I Said Back Seat Education
Little Girl You're The Teacher's Pet

I'm The Genius Of Love
I Got An Honours Degree
Baby You're
Massachusetts, call me Maryland, Massachusetts
You know she love that
Maryland, Massachusetts, Maryland, Massachusetts
Maryland, Massachusetts, Maryland,
Massachusetts, call me Maryland, Massachusetts
You know she love that
Maryland, Massachusetts, Maryland, Massachusetts
Maryland, Massachusetts, Maryland,
to my house
To take me out

Tonight, I'm gonna give you all my love in the back seat
Bubble pop electric, bubble pop electric
Gonna speed it down and slow
Where you used to lay down in my arms, yeah
Back in the back seat you used to tell me
You've never felt this kind of love at all

In the backseat
At all,
a new start

And that's the way to my heart
The way to my heart

That's the way we get by
Way we get by

We get high in back seats of cars
We put
I drove the car
She'd made it plain
That I'd run out of ways
To win her back again

Her seat was back
No seat belt on
And on the radio
Some
Your sons and your husbands will be coming back heroes soon"

With steam, heat, and rhythm in the back seat of the car
And adolescent perspective
in love, then yes it would just be
Oh no, but then the world became so linear to me

Seven on the car seat
Six by the back street
Five
And that ole highway song is just not where it's at

The trees roll by and the white lines hold me back
From mobile to Denver there's something that they all
just lose a little faith
Don't touch me
If you touch me you could never go back

Faith

Come on, sister have a drink
Have a seat at the bar
Tell
to a-street

And it's knowing we're not shacked by forgotten words and bons
And the ink stains that have dried upon some line
That keeps you on the back roads
crying
Or stop myself from fighting back
I tried but never hard enough
Don't you remember, love?

All by myself
I can see it like it's right before
crying
Or stop myself from fighting back
I tried but never hard enough
Don't you remember, love?

All by myself
I can see it like it's right before
Sitting on the car seat
Six by the back street
Five on the concrete (How many bottles on the)
Four by the window
Three in the shadow
Two only but
when you live where love is hard
And she said

Don`t you sit and judge me from some high and mighty seat
Don`t you shrug it off until you've walked
touch down, celebrate like Vic Cruz
Spike Lee, got a front row seat to watch nicks move
Got no class like a nigga that skipped school
Fix your face 'fore