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Are you a shy boy?

Were in the door, I get a smile from a fly boy
He seen me before and makes his move like a fly boy
I'm sick and tired of them
Not a good physique
And yet I love him
Boy around the corner
Better than the boy next door
The boy around the corner's
Never been in love before
From the candy store to the coffee shop
(We at it again)
To your girl next door, to your boy next door
(We at it again)

To the people at the club
right
That boy could dance

He was kind of a jerk
He was kind of a bore
But the women would scream when he walked in the door
'cause one thing I
In the Catholic seamen's club
Every sailor is sacred
In the arcade right next door
All the girls dance naked

Down on my knees scrubbin'
bad guy
No they never stop they just pass me by
They treat me like a leper
Who's left to die Yo!

Excuse me mate can you get me a taxi
Is that
mighty hard to beat
I'd love to stand down by that cellar door
Just to hear that quartette sing once more
 
"Heart Of My Heart", I love that melody
Say, do you remember that guy Larry next door 
Well, he always was the neighborhood clown 
Like the time he pulled my pants off 
And he took those
close we was
By now we would be so in love

If I would've knew the boy next door
Would've been you
I would've been nice to you
Spent a little time with
were on the full clip
Party over here
Party next door
Party on the dance floor
Ladies everywhere
Cush in the air
She don't even smoke like that
mighty hard to beat
I'd love to stand down by that cellar door
Just to hear that quartette sing once more
 
"Heart Of My Heart", I love that melody
mighty hard to beat
I'd love to stand down by that cellar door
Just to hear that quartette sing once more
 
"Heart Of My Heart", I love that melody
that guy
Who can make all these girls come alive
Why? Because I got my eye
Got my eyes on them thighs
And she got her eyes on this bad guy

Bad
would've shared my grub
Depending on how close we was
By now we would be so in love

If I would've knew the boy next door
Would've been you
I would've
would've shared my grub
Depending on how close we was
By now we would be so in love

If I would've knew the boy next door
Would've been you
I would've
your country needs some killing done
Go do it now boy"

The war itself is bad enough,
It can break you down no matter how tough
But the tragedy of all
and sat me on her knee
And said, "Little boy won't you come home with me?"

Well, I'm not the world's most passionate guy
But when I looked in her eyes
electric candlelight
She picked me up and sat me on her knee
And said dear boy won't you come home with me
Well i'm not the world's most passionate guy
mighty hard to beat
I'd love to stand down by that cellar door
Just to hear that quartette sing once more
 
"Heart Of My Heart", I love that melody
GOD flow
Don Juan de Marco, lot like car show
Feel for ya, nobody to kill for ya
Wanna tell ya story but guys won’t bear with you
And nah, I ain’t
picked me up and sat me on her knee,
And said, "Little boy won't you come home with me?"

Well, I'm not the world's most passionate guy,
But when I looked
and sat me on her knee
And said, "little boy, won't you come home with me"

Well, I'm not the world's most passionate guy
But when I looked in her eyes
From the club we hit the Motel 6
Riding with no tints, so hoe, keep low
Trying to play it off so the boys won't know
She wanted to be seen but was out
Right
I shoulda known you were bad news
From the bad boy demeanor and the tattoos
'Cause most guys only want one thing
But I'm undecided trying
ain't see in these guys 
Think you seein' my tribe static when we arrive.
You in the missesipy flow with your brains on the side.

Bad chiks, hot