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Everybody Knows This Is Nowhere (Crazy Horse) · Where Everybody Knows Your Name (One Way Letter) · Everybody Knows (But You) [Single #1] (The Divine Comedy) · Everybody Knows (But You) [Single #2] (The Divine Comedy) · Everybody Knows (But You) [Single #3] (The Divine Comedy) · Everybody Knows Pt. 1 (John Legend) · Everybody Knows (Ryan Adams) · Everybody Knows (Johnny Hodges) · Everybody Knows (Ryan Adams) · Everybody Knows [Japan Limited Edition] (Johnny Hodges) – and 90 other albums »


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
I know they miss you

[Chorus]
It seems like everybody, everybody, everybody
Everybody forgotten about me
Will I ever, ever, ever! Be free?
gin 'fore youu get to sinnin' on them busters
Emptied his clip, passed by like he didn't know me
Everybody duckin', my fuckin' lil' homies

Lil' homies
Drinkin gin 'fore youu get to sinnin' on them busters
Emptied his clip, passed by like he didn't know me
Everybody duckin', my fuckin' lil' homies

Lil
{"I know they miss yoooooou..." - Billy Paul}

[Chorus: sampled from Billy Paul's "JUst a Prisoner"]
It seems like every-BODY, everybody, everybody
called I Know
Don't forget them Mashed Potato
No other songs will do

So, Mister, Mr. DJ
Keep those records playing
'Cause I'm having
Such a good time
We're out here on the floor

So Mr, Mr. DJ
Keep those records playin'
'Cause I'm a-havin' such a good time
Dancin' with my baby

Everybody's
"I Know" 
Don't forget "The Mashed Potatoes" 
No other songs will do 

So Mr., Mr. DJ

We're havin' a party 
Everybody's swingin' 
Dancin'
here on the floor

So Mr, Mr. DJ
Keep those records playin'
'Cause I'm a-havin' such a good time
Dancin' with my baby

Everybody's swingin'
Sally's doin'
a thing going on
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
Open up yours eyes, Mr. Intentional
Stuck in a system, that seeks to suck your blood
Held emotionally hostage, by what everybody does
Counting all
called "Soul Twist". 
Play that one called "I Know"
Don't forget them "Mashed Potatoe" 
No other songs will do

So, Mister, Mr. D.J.
Keep those
and a case of lighter fluid!

Oh my god, my arm's on fire!
Somebody pass the dressing!
Everybody remain calm, I'm a professional
Quickly, submerge the arm
enough to know
That I've seen too much

Excuse me Mr.
Can't you see the children dying
You say that you can't help them
Mr. you're not even trying
I know they miss you

[Chorus]
It seems like everybody, everybody, everybody
Everybody forgotten about me
Will I ever, ever, ever! Be free?
'm not feeling so good.
I'm all broken down.

My family is nervous and my thoughts are blue.
But I want to know, I gotta know,
I'm askin' everybody
enough, to know that I have seen too much

See 'cause Mr. when you're rattling
On heaven's gate
Let me tell you Mr.
By then it is too late

'Cause Mr. when
on
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
If I just put up with a lil' bit a bullsh**!
A lil' bit of my man's sweet love is a whole lot better than none

Don't you know that everybody's
we both know in our eyes you da biggest crook
Stop actin' you know, you on tha powder
Punk *** probably sniff da dope by da *** hour

Ey ey, Mr. Police
lil' piggy ran home

Everybody wanna know what happened in Orlando
We had a confirmation but they ain't wan' let it go
Tryna push me, ol' ass ass
Everybody's excited!
Everybody's invited!
Come along, and swing that thing,
It's the wedding of Mr. and Mrs. Swing!

Hear the clarinets tootin'!
Come Mr. DJ won't you turn the music up 

It goes one by one even two by two 
Everybody on the floor let me show you how we do 
Lets go dip it low
enough, to know that I have seen too much

See 'cause Mr. when you're rattling
On heaven's gate
Let me tell you Mr.
By then it is too late

'Cause Mr. when
Whoa! (It's Queen Bee nigga)
It's the jump off (Come on)

[Verse 1: Lil' Kim (Mr. Cheeks)]
I been gone for a minute now I'm back at the jump off (Jump