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You Knew It All Along (Things Outside the Skin) · Knew It All Along (Off the Record) · If I Knew Now (What I Knew Then) (Cynthia Crane) · If I Knew Now What I Knew Then (Hot Rod Circuit) · Chet in Paris, Vol. 3: Cheryl (Chet Baker) · Cheryl: A Rock Opera (Attila the Stockbroker) · Cheryl Lynn (Cheryl Lynn) · Pillow Talk by Cheryl (Cheryl) · Chet in Paris, Vol. 3: Cheryl (Chet Baker) · Cheryl Lynn [Bonus Tracks] (Cheryl Lynn) – and 90 other albums »


the need within they never even knew was there
I came to Summerset when summer leaves were turning yellow
Summer songs had all been sung by fellows such as I
now become the same thing
You've been offering
As days go by
I've finally become what you want me to be

Don't tell me you saw it all along
God help me,
you saw it all along
God help me, I never knew it alone
Guess I was wrong

What I want
And what I need
Has now become the same thing
You've been
in the swamps
One of 'em a great big old boy
One of 'em kinda short, not too big
Lived back in the swamps down by the river
This particular
about guys in Bimmers and Benz
Seem like my luck took a slide
Then shorty came along and stood by my side
I couldn't give her much but she stayed
Now
Oh, I thought he kinda liked me.But all this time he was
Thinking of someone else - me! Oh, these questions!
He wasn't interested in me. He was
Hey there, people, I'm Bobby Brown
They say I'm the cutest boy in town
My car is fast, my teeth is shiney
I tell all the girls they can kiss my
It was Saturday night and I'm feelin kinda sporty
Went to a bar and caught me a 40
Got kinda a high and a...kinda drunk
So I kicked the ass of this
into my first smoky bar
Cranked up the amp and played this guitar
Had 'em singin' along by the end of the night
And I knew I finally got one thing right
Popped twice in Oklahoma, once in Arkansas
And I don't know what possessed me 
To want to tag along
Cause I was raised a Christian
And I knew right
a star.
But, living on the farm, he knew nothing of the city.
Built his house out of straw, what a pity.
And then one day, jamming on some chords,
Along
for conservation. I kinda dig these awkward silences. 
She's got those bones brigade videos. she knew them back and forth. 
She's slept with so many
the law

Popped twice in Oklahoma, once in Arkansas
And I don't know what possessed me 
To want to tag along
'Cause I was raised a Christian

And I
It was Saturday night and I'm feelin kinda sporty
Went to a bar and caught me a 40
Got kinda a high and a...kinda drunk
So I kicked the ass of this
My brother said that I was rotten to the core
I was the youngest child, so I got by with more
I guess she was tired by the time I came along
She'd
"We probably gonna get killed by tryin' to be like somebody else"

(Repeat)
Yes yes y'all (y'all)
And you don't stop (stop)

Once I start up my mind,
told my stories and Joe told his and
I smoked up all his Viceroys as we rolled along
He pushed her ahead with 10 forward gears
Man that dashboard was
I, leap over lies in a single bound (Who are you?)
The Black Prophet
One day I got struck by Knowledge of Self
It gave me super-scientifical powers
all along
We was plottin to drop on the low, he straight snitch
He don't know how it go, he saw Nas in all the Lex
Then a triple GS, foreala, I kinda
Hey girl, what's up?
I know it's late, but I knew you'd pick it up
Naw, I ain't drunk
Okay, maybe I do have a little buzz but
That song came on and I
When I first heard this song, I was a little boy growing up
Down in the state of South Carolina
The song had been written and recorded by a man
It was Saturday night and I'm feelin kinda sporty
Went to a bar and caught me a 40
Got kinda a high and a...kinda drunk
So I kicked the ass of this
here and pop off real quick
Yo, I gotta get that guap by all means
You know what I'm sayin', son?

Growin' up in Brooklyn, shit
I thought that everybody
It was Saturday night and I'm feelin kinda sporty
Went to a bar and caught me a 40
Got kinda a high and a...kinda drunk
So I kicked the ass of this
a star.
But, living on the farm, he knew nothing of the city.
Built his house out of straw, what a pity.
And then one day, jamming on some chords,
Along