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Albums:

För Sent För Edelweiss (Håkan Hellström) · Have You Met Inez Jones? (Inez Jones) · Mockingbird: The Best of Charlie & Inez Foxx (Inez & Charlie Foxx) · Inez & Charles Foxx (Inez & Charlie Foxx) · 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) · Ultimate Legends: Andrews Sisters (The Andrews Sisters) – and 90 other albums »


on the wall
I would raise my drink to you
But I'll stay sober just for you
Andrew's a star fighter pilot
I watch him on TV each day
I've got all the toys
A pity she does not exist
A shame he's not a fag
The only girl I ever loved was
Andrew in drag

There is no hope of love for me
From here
cats up in Washington shit and moan and whine
I'm in Huntsville Prison
I'm dreaming of Inez
She's waiting for me there in the hills of old Juarez
Your picture on the wall
I would raise my drink to you
But I'll stay sober just for you
Just for you, just for you

Andrew's a starfighter pilot
He
speaking of, 
My Mother's love, 
Please let me tell you Sir! 

No well on earth, 
Is deep enough to drown, 
The love I hold for her! 

Words and Music by
me
calling around looking for your reply
let me tell you where the story
can run to now

we came together
we will leave here one by one
let's go
(Andrew M. Gold/Gary Burr)

Let's just say it's raining
And you come in where it's dry
And we strike a conversation
While the storm is rolling
Unemployment life on the dole
No work for me no work at all
City and slums and poverty too
Hanging about with nothing to do
Go on back now nobody
for six feet away's the door 
In St. Andrew's hall not a stray slidin' all over the place 
Sprays one bitch in the face another one of 'em came
for six feet away's the door 
In St. Andrew's hall not a stray slidin' all over the place 
Sprays one bitch in the face another one of 'em came
they bury me
Even though, we were told to go where they wouldn't go
Hella slow, that's that dial up, watch it pile up

Andrew Auernheimer
Pulling on her
they bury me
Even though, we were told to go where they wouldn't go
Hella slow, that's that dial up, watch it pile up

Andrew Auernheimer
Pulling on her
Inez Andrews, The Baron Sisters,
Clay Evans, and Father Hayes and the Cosmopolitan Church of Prayer

Choir
Jesus can work it out
Jesus can work it
toup blow off
I ain't crip I'm just a blue gray show off
Ghetto fab I more than rap for my bucks
Keep two 9's on me like Warren Sapp from the Buccs
Inez Andrews, The Baron Sisters
Clay Evans and Father Hayes
And the Cosmopolitan Church of Prayer

Jesus can work it out
Jesus can work it out
Damn, somebody hit me from the back!
(What with they car?) With a gat nigga, and my tire flat
And I just hit a pole, them niggas some hoes
(Is you
at home there was sadly nothing on 
my childhood had to end, 
the Sound of Music passed me by 
just like the Grateful Dead. 

From Julie Andrews
Distract me from the view
It's only been a day or two
But a lifetime here for you
We share a cigarette
Our expectations and our regrets
Pass the time that
toup blow off
I ain't crip I'm just a blue gray show off
Ghetto fab I more than rap for my bucks
Keep two 9's on me like Warren Sapp from the Buccs
big orange thing with them purple lights on it 
Come swoopin' over them pine trees 
And just hovered over the Winnebago there

Inez run out, throwed
"I've never been to North Avenue"

"Ya think it'll be all right for, you know us?"

"It's cool, cracker boy"

"Being invited places by colored
Words and Music by Jackie Gouch?erris and Andrew Gouch?f it wasn't for the times that I was down
If it wasn't for the times that I was bound
For
it all makes sense.

There's enough room for you, and there's enough room for me,
And that's the way it's gonna be.
There's no use sitting on the fence
Tell him to wait right here for me or, 
Try again tomorrow I'm gonna kick tomorrow
I'm gonna kick tomorrow"
Jane says "have you seen my wig around"
you what I know

Grab your partner by the collar
Bribe the barman with a dollar
Just ignite that mighty holler
Lead me to the trough
Till the light goes