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For your own
I'm movin' out of this hospedaje
I'm afraid you'll cut me boy

Thirty miles by
Hundred miles by stinkin' island
Por goofiar an'
For your own
I'm movin' out of this hospedaje
I'm afraid you'll cut me boy

Thirty miles by
Hundred miles by stinkin' island
Por goofiar an'
words, darling kiss me. 

Fill my heart with song, 
And let me sing forever more, 
You are all I long for, 
All I worship and adore, 
In other words,
yippie yi yu 
Ah yippie yi yeah 
Ah yippie yi yu ah 

Now the summer is gone 
You had to go back home 
Please come and see me again 
I've never felt
forgive me
Jose Jones
You need these walls
For your own
I'm moving out of this hopedaje
I'm afraid you'll cut me boy
Thirty miles by
Hundred miles by
forgive me
Jose Jones
You need these walls
For your own
I´m moving out of this hopedaje
I´m afraid you´ll cut me boy
Thirty miles by
Hundred miles
Ah-yippie-yi-yu 
Ah-yippie-yi-yeah 
Ah-yippie-yi-yu-ah 
Now the summer is gone 
You had to go back home 
Please come and see me again 
I've never felt more
far too strong (Ice Age Ice Age Ice Age)
Your friends know it, that?s why you?re all alone (All alone)
Chasing the man you can?t see (Mike Jones)
So
of atlantic city, new jersey.

Howard kaylan:
He's making me do this, ladies and gentlemen. I wouldn't do it if it weren't for this. you noticed, all through
of atlantic city, new jersey.

Howard kaylan:
He's making me do this, ladies and gentlemen. I wouldn't do it if it weren't for this. you noticed, all through
jones for Hawaii 

You're all (all I need) I need (you give it all to me baby) to get by (everything, everything)
You're all (the way you kiss me) I
I tried to stay up 'cause you're on your way up
For the weekend, said you wanna see me again
Said you'd be over, still ain't seen your Rover
Looking
yippie yi yu 
Ah yippie yi yeah 
Ah yippie yi yu ah 

Now the summer is gone 
You had to go back home 
Please come and see me again 
I've never felt
tongue Here I go down court, try to stop me You can't stop me 'cause I
got a Basketball Jones Here I come That's my hook shot with my eyebrow Yeah, I
to set a pick for me at the free-throw line of life
Someone I can pass to
Someone to hit the open man on the give-and-go
And not end up in the popcorn
Come all you rounders, if you wanna hear
The story 'bout a brave engineer
Casey Jones was the rounder's name
On a 68 wheeler, boys, he won his fame
I'm gonna drive her til she leaves the rail
For I'm eight hours late by that Western Mail"

Casey Jones, I'm gonna drive her
Casey Jones, til she
by the chicks in the club
Now they want to rub my belly wanna show ya boy some love
They see me iced up they be like wassup?
Try to jack me if you
Refugee camp
Turn me up; give me some more
Tom Jones, you're ready, baby
Yeah, that's it; let go

[Chorus]
One, two--Tom's coming for you
on your coal
Stick your head out the window, see the drivers roll
I'm gonna drive her til she leaves the rail
For I'm eight hours late by that Western
calling you the Late Mrs Jones
I put a pistol in my jacket stumbled out and hailed a taxi
I told taxi driver to take me to her home
I remember walkin'
a job
Cause this little hustle's getting you by
You're the dealer and the stoner with the sweetest kiss around

I know what I was on, I had a Pilot Jones
on chrome, back to set trends

[Erick Sermon]
Well it's the rapping Lex Luthor, step to me I'll do ya
Send you back to the future, he for real man? Hell
{Talib Kweli}
Maybe you?re the one!
{Norah Jones}
Soon The New Day, Breaks The Dawn


[Verse 2]
{Talib Kweli}
Puttin on some Airs
King For a Day
track and headed for you

Driving that train, high on cocaine
Casey Jones you better watch your speed
Trouble ahead trouble behind
And you know that