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(If You Are Wondering If I Want You To) I Want You To (Weezer) · Emma Blowgun's Last Stand (Beulah) · For Emma, Forever Ago (Bon Iver) · Sweet Emma (Preservation Hall Jazz Band) · Mama Mama Look at Emma Rose 72-05-19 (Van Morrison) · Sweet Emma and Her Preservation Hall Jazz Band (Sweet Emma Barrett) · Sweet Emma Barrett and Her New Orleans Music (Sweet Emma Barrett) · For Emma, Forever Ago (Bon Iver) · Emma at the Royal (Emma Veary) · Emma (Dirty Vegas) – and 90 other albums »


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Oh pretty Emma 
You sweet pretender
Why don't you stay around?

Oh pretty Emma 
You sweet pretender
I don't want to lay you lay
I come home late at night
On the floor to turn you on
I check for tint and Technicolor
'Cause after you there is no other

Your brown hair is my
Airmail For Miss Emma

I just moved into a new apartment for the first time on my own
I circulated the address, gave out the new phone
Don't you
she pasted on a star
Here up on the head stock of Emma Jean's guitar

Chorus 2:
And you could tell by the fingerboard her painted nails were long
yellow frayed and torn
Destination Nashville Septemper '64

[Chorus]
And you could tell by the fingerboard her painted nails were long
She only needed
Emma get me a lemon
And if there are none
Get me a lime
And if we got none
Go out and get some
I'm gonna wait here
By your french door
Emma appeared like an angel. 
Emma fell like rain
Into my lap like a heart attack. 
Like lightning from her name
I'm running dry of bad excuses.
the park, 
She took Emma by the hand, 
They've got a lot in common. 

I'll leave them to do what they want, 
I'll leave them to do what they need to,
Bless this day
Pinnacle of life
Husband joined to wife
The heart leaps up to behold
This golden day

Today is for Emma
Emma, I give you
want it,
When you hear me talking, talking
You know I've been out and is it OK I stop by

When I'm drunk in the morning,
I'm calling you, you might
Had a fight at the table
I didn't think it would end
I Didn't think I'd be able
To go on and pretend
I been having a good time
I didn't want you
the guy who fell in love with you
Knock knock
Who's there?
Emma
Emma who?
Emma I ever gonna get inside this door?
Ya dah, ya da da da da da da da
Ya
me, want me
When you hear me talking, talking
You know I've been out and is it OK I stop by

When I'm drunk in the morning,
I'm calling you, you
a part of this goddamn money machine.

But it's so fucking hard to be
The perfect human that you demand of me,
But I want everyone to know that we
me, want me
When you hear me talking, talking
You know I've been out and is it OK I stop by

When I'm drunk in the morning,
I'm calling you, you
later all my flesh disappear
Stretching taut, cling-film on bone
I'm getting better
Karen says I've reached my target weight
Kate and emma and kristin
cheat your way through film school
You left a note in your perfect script: "Stay as long as you want"
I haven’t left your bed since

I haven’t hated
cheat your way through film school
You left a note in your perfect script
Stay as long as you want
And I haven’t left your bed since

I haven’t hated
She's a cross between
Emma Peel
Gwyneth Paltrow
And Kathy Lee
She's got a boyfriend
He';s twenty-three
She won't give him up
I can't set him
rituals
Through habitual manners
Driving me bonkers
And bananas
First off
I want to thank
Gotee for allowing
Me flow free
while some labels
Wild by
fell in love

Right now at a picnic shelter down by Caney creek
You'll find potato salad, hot dogs and baked beans
The whole Wilson family's lined up
the states
I think there's fifty but there's only one mother 
And she won't even look in my face
You know I'd give it all to be loved by you again
But
no place where you can drink
I think this situation stinks
Hopeless...
This law can't be the right way
We want our beer night and day

Open all night -
of dirt, death becomes all niggas
Anybody killer, you know what the deal is
Nigga, you know what the real is

I see some mark brand niggas on the corner
Unaccountable amounts of dirt, death becomes all niggas 
Anybody killa, you know what the deal is 
Nigga, you know what the real is 

[Daz] 
I see some mark