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Bluer Than Thou (Charlie Morris) · The Very Best of Michael Johnson: Bluer Than Blue (Michael Johnson) · Plus Bleu Que Tes Yeux (Bluer Than Your Eyes) (Charles Aznavour) · The Bluer Side (Rich Chapman) · The Grass Is Always Bluer (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Playlist: The Very Best of Alan Jackson (Alan Jackson) · Pickin' on Alan Jackson (Pickin' On) · A Tribute to Alan Jackson (The Country Dance Kings) · Playlist: The Very Best of Alan Jackson (Alan Jackson) · The Essential Alan Jackson (Alan Jackson) – and 90 other albums »


That big talkin' man and his little five piece band
Just taught her what I didn't know how
Gosh, I hate Alan Jackson

Now I'm his openin' act
Oh, I love
bit, everyday
Get by just a little bit, just a little bit, that way
Let go, let go now that you've gone

Bluer, than the blue devils
Bluer than this pale
a little bluer than that

When you look out in the morning you might see
Clouds rollin' by like memories
And a big old sky above you lookin' back
You
a little bluer than that

When you look out in the morning you might see
Clouds rollin' by like memories
And a big old sky above you lookin' back
You
happy memories
Since you're gone as time goes by I seem to miss you more
And to me each day gets bluer than the day before
The only way that I can put
Like us all you want, the very best advice
A car, a house a neighborhood, that's nice
Flowers and trees and lots of little kids around
Where
my baby does, I know I love her.

The soft summer breeze fills her every sigh
Her eyes are bluer than the summer sky.

I been felt by the graces
than this
Then you could wrap me in a blanket
And steal a kiss
Then we could go into town
To that little coffee shop
Go sit under the stars, up
"Boy, ain't you got any other songs than these?" 
I go walkin' after midnight, goin' where the lonely go 
I got heartaches by the number, hear that
When he noticed her at the door

An' she said, "Mister, there's a phone here you can use"
An' her hair was brown an' her eyes were bluer than blue
of the action 
Man they start rememberin more times than Michael Jackson 

But I can't fade to the tag-alongs 
That want me to drag em on 
Frontin like
healin'! {It's real!}
It's real! {It's real!} It's real!
It's realer than real, realer than real

It's a sick world that we live in, let some tell it
(Monster Crack)

1986 - return of the horror flicks
More deadly than _The Omen_, a killer and a showman
Like the devil in _The Excorcist_
But this
the story that Michael
Jackson, in a effort to
Retain his youthful look and feminine vocal characteristics had his
Testicles surgically removed,
Thereby
Swing, you get up and dance and do your own thing
Cause I got the groove to make your eardrums ring
And I bring this, to all the party people that
Now who you know leave the scene
Messier than canvas's by Jackson Pollock
Throwing multicolored thoughts at a rapid pace
I make a mess you dissect
Y:John Quincy Adams was number six 
And it's Andrew Jackson's butt he kicked 
So Jackson learns to play politics 
Next time he's the one that
over the rainbow
I write rhymes that jam more than jelly
So call me the Arthur without the Fonzarelli, or Nelly
'Cause I am so bad when it comes
than Jackson
So you better ask somebody that know me
If they real they gon' tell ya what's real
If they fake they gon' soldier hate
I can freestyle about
hip-hop was good
There lived a little boy who was misled
By a little Sha-tan and this is what he said
"Me and you kid we gonna make some cash
Jacking
to the nightfall(aw, yeah)
Mornin' to the nightfall
I'm higher than a fly ball shinin' like a light bulb
From the mornin'

Am I broke? No
Can I get the paper by
you,
Give him constant satisfaction,
Suckin' more dick than Latoya Jackson.
Her father even raped her too, that's another one,
Matter of fact, I think
speeding
She was doing lays before she started bleeding
What makes a bitch want to act in this fashion?
Pulled more stunts than my man Action Jackson
speeding
She was doing lays before she started bleeding
What makes a bitch want to act in this fashion?
Pulled more stunts than my man Action Jackson
nothing finer than a Black woman who climbs
To the top of the State building claiming that the flag is mine
Now, people on top of people, feels like we