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infects the Civil Service.
Lichen on the...N 

I used to have this thing about Link Wray
I used to play him every Saturday
God bless Saturday
look who just walked in

(Is there a Dred on skates?)
Yes, man
(So kick the wham on this jam)
Oh Mr. Sprinkler, Mr. Sprinkler
Wet me for one, Mr
Monday had a sad child
Always feeling low down
Tuesday had a dream child
She's always on the go
So I'm in love with Saturday's child

on my hip we live the three way 
But I know we are still on the hunt

Every night is a Saturday night
Every night is a Saturday night
Every night is
know, its saturday.
don't you know its allright.

Late nite kid, said my oh my.
A mystery & Dennis walked by.
Every head talked and every head
The very first time I met her I
Saw her from across the room
And instantly we both became consumed by the thought 
Of she and I being together
I wouldn't call it love but it damn sure strong
It ain't about doin' dirt or living like a flirt
But what they don't know don't hurt
Me and Mrs. Jones
okay, huh
It's a Saturday

Now let's all get baked like Anita

Watch Mr. Lawnge, don't look at the peter

Feel on the fun, I'll feel on the

Hey, watch
every afternoon
Sit down by his side and say "Hi"
And then I ask him his opinion of the world situation
And I wait for Mr. Frump's reply, and Mr. Frump
forgot and Mrs. Monroe was freed.

But the world and I soon carried on another Saturday night.
But the world and I soon carried on an endless Saturday
Now everybody's heard of Mrs. Santa Claus
Everybody knows she's Santa's wife
Every Christmas Eve, she sits up all alone
An' waits till he gets
let it goooo

Yo, they call me Mr. Intellectual, I keep a bunch of vegetables
Carrots and the broccoli, how the hell can you stop me?
Naughty by
From the day I was born, I took the bull by the horns, and gave you
Plenty to scorn, well right on! then you said in a song that life was
Mr. Telephone man
There's something wrong with my line,
When I dial my baby's number
I get a click every time
Mr. Telephone Man
There's something
the good times go?
Life was so much easier twenty years ago.

I guess I should stop by Mr. Johnson's hardware store
His only son was my friend Joe
they will know us by our love

It may not mean that much to him
But it's the world to them

Hey Mr. Lovewell
Doing today what you do every day
High in a tree on the top of the hill
By the light of the lonesome ol? moon
I hear the call of a lone whippoorwill
Singing his mournful tune

Way off
or Friday 'cause tonight´s Saturday night

Every week and hour
I think about just you all by my side
And I can´t wait much longer
Want to show you how I feel
is that?) featuring Lil Wayne

"It seems like every-BODY, everybody, everybody
Everybody forgotten about me..
Will I ever, ever, ever, be free?
And whatever God may tell you
Every soul would have its praise
One day you'll come to sell me yours my dear
And the time has come to us

Mr sinister, Mr
clothes (oh yeah)
And have a big fine car, oh yes you do now
Do you think I can afford to give you my love (oh yeah)
You think you're higher than every
I lived on a farm out in Iowa
I pulled the corn and I worked in the hay
Got trapped by a girl but I wiggled free
Heard the Oregon timber callin' me
can't understand
How one real nigga became a real man
S is for the way I skeet in they mouth
One by one we muttin' 'em out
Man, them other niggas, y'all
Mr. Telephone man
There's something wrong with my line,
When I dial my baby's number
I get a click every time
Mr. Telephone Man
There's something
ki's of raw dope, and 50 bricks of cocaine
Pays 5 a piece
(Lil Wayne)
Every week
Just move it together
I'mma knock off my Lil section