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För Sent För Edelweiss (Håkan Hellström) · The Deana Carter Collection (Deana Carter) · Hits of Deana Carter, Vol. 1 (Hutchinson, Hutch) · The Deana Carter Collection (Deana Carter) · Live För Dig (Lars Winnerbäck) · Ett Slag För Dig (Tomas Andersson Wij) · Känn Ingen Sorg för Mig Göteborg (Håkan Hellström) · Jag Är Inte Rädd För Mörkret (Kent) · Ett Slag För Dig (Tomas Andersson Wij) · This Is Clarence Carter/The Dynamic Clarence Carter (Clarence Carter) – and 90 other albums »


(Deana Carter/Dwight Yoakam)

Waiting for your world to turn around is less likely to be found
As I watch it moving past
Than any other hope that I
(Deana Carter/Dwight Yoakam)

Waiting for your world to turn around is less likely to be found
As I watch it moving past
Than any other hope that I
they ought to tie the knot
Why you think Deana Carter's so hot
Boy I'd shave my legs for a sip of that Strawberry Wine
When Mindy McCready's on my
crazy
And y'all ask why I never left the navy
Cause he the motherfucker that pay me, is you crazy
Young, young, young wizzle baby
Give you yo issue,
crazy
And y'all ask why I never left the navy
Cause he the motherf***er that pay me, is you crazy
Young, young, young wizzle baby
Give you yo issue,
at all

I'm, slick as an old mac, I'm, sick as a Prozac
And, the Carter one was the, dick for you hoes trapped
And, this is Tha Carter two and, this is
at all

I'm, slick as an old mac, I'm, sick as a Prozac
And, the Carter one was the, dick for you hoes trapped
And, this is Tha Carter two and, this is
I was 21
That shit disturbed me, but you never hurt me
Hello Brooklyn, if we had a daughter
Guess what I'ma call her, Brooklyn carter
When I left
position # 1 for 3 weeks in 1975
 -Words and Music by Curtis Mayfield, Calvin Carter, and Jerry Butler
 -charted in 1960 at # 7 as "He Will Break Your
hole
While Miss Anita Baker say you bringin me jaw?
I came straight outta jail and did my thing on these boys
And we all yell 'fuck you bitch' and kept
a superstar chick
This is superstar dick
Girl, how could you not taste it?

That's a little egotistic
My amigos be hocking in Toledo
Niggas winning off me, it's
You left me for the bright lights of the town
A country boy set out to see the world
Remember when those city lights shine down
That big old moon
shit disturbed me but you never hurt me

Hello Brooklyn, if we had a daughter
Guess what I'm a call her, Brooklyn Carter
When I left you for Virginia, it
disturbed me, but you never hurt me
Hello Brooklyn, if we had a daughter
Guess what I'ma call her, Brooklyn carter
When I left you for Virginia it didn't
Uh, Fiji water granddaddy purp
Excuse me I let the semi-automatic burp
Blood game muthaf-cka call me red alert
Young Carter kill in order,who get
packed up my stuff and left. 
The Front Porch Boys broke up three days later when they realized I owned the PA system.
'Will you miss me when I'm gone?'
(let me warm it up for ya)

	[Jay-Z]
Who better to usher you back through the gutter
Than America's number one hustler (Sean Carter)
Don't call it
love
Always thank the man above (thank you, uh)
The more you the more you get (that's real talk)
Yeah, yeah (let me warm it up for ya)

Who better
on

I was conceived by Gloria Carter and Adaness Revees
Who made love under the siccamore tree which makes me
A more sicker emcee than my momma would
You left me for the bright lights of the town
A country boy set out to see the world
Remember when those city lights shine down
That big old moon
note I'm leaving after this song
So you ain't gotta feel no way about Jay, so long
At least let me tell you why I'm this way, hold on
I was conceived by
give the more you get (that's real talk)
Yeah, yeah (let me warm it up for ya)

Who better to usher you back through the gutter
Than America's number
just call me the music whore
Women love the voice, brothers dig the lyrics
Quest the people's choice, we thrive it for the spirit
If you can't hear
Here comes the boom

I got game like Kobe, act like you know me,
If you rhyme better well then kid you best show me
Fly by wrecking, never come
shit disturbed me but you never hurt me

Hello Brooklyn, if we had a daughter
Guess what I'm a call her, Brooklyn Carter
When I left you for Virginia, it