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Albums:

Silk & Steel (5 Star) · Silk Degrees (Boz Scaggs) · The Collection: Slow Dancer/Silk Degrees/Down Two [1997 Small Box] (Boz Scaggs) · Silk Wilhelm I: Audiovisual Couture, Vol. I (Kowesix) · Taylored in Silk (Johnnie Taylor) · Grime, Silk & Thunder (Ultra Naté) · 100% Silk (Garnett Silk) · Red Silk Vow (Seraphim Shock) · Raw Silk (Randy Crawford) · Touch of Silk (Eric Gale) – and 90 other albums »


outfit, big pith helmet
Silk pyjamas, no elastic
Big pith helmet that she came by
Somewhere on the Bakerloo line
Have you seen her silk pyjamas?
She was
[Chorus]
Whoa mule, whoa mule, we're dirty but were dreaming
Whoa mule, whoa mule, we'll both get there someday

All you ramblers, you silk
it on, I walked on the air
And it wore, and it wore, and it wore
'Til it went, and it wasn't no more

In my sweet little Alice blue gown
When I
it on, I walked on the air
And it wore, and it wore, and it wore
Till it went, and it wasn't no more

In my sweet little Alice blue gown
When I
it on, I walked on the air
And it wore, and it wore, and it wore
'Til it went, and it wasn't no more

In my sweet little Alice blue gown
When I
it on, I walked on the air
And it wore, and it wore, and it wore
'Til it went, and it wasn't no more

In my sweet little Alice blue gown
When I
it on, I walked on the air
And it wore, and it wore, and it wore
'Til it went, and it wasn't no more

In my sweet little Alice blue gown
When I
The sun sets red with rage
White clouds float by
Like high cotton
Blank as an empty page
Blue is a color buried
Not forgotten

Sweet
shooting stars
She tastes like caviar, but you're shooting stars
Like silk to the touch, diamonds in a ruff

Had a girl who was a beauty queen
Most beautiful
as baby does for me.

And it's so sweet,
Sweet and a lullaby.

No silk was ever spun so fine
As is the hair of baby mine.
My baby smells more sweet
Joy, health, love, and peace be all here in this place 
By your leave, we will sing concerning our king 

Our king is well dressed, in the silks
Joy, health, love, and peace be all here in this place 
By your leave, we will sing concerning our king 

Our king is well dressed, in the silks
himself
Wouldn't have needed to worry
If his hands were tied by me
There's no neurosis that this
Doctor can't diagnose
I'll find the monster
Health, love and peace be all here in this place
By your leave we shall sing, concerning our King. 

Our King is well-dressed in silks of the best
looking for us, we ani't hard to find
you know were we at bitch
Now what bitch
  
Soldier
  
Chourus: x2
Silk: Who I be
A NO LIMIT NIGGA 
Silk
silk ribbon tied into a bow
Around the bonny star the Scot's kilt did lift and show
Ring-ding-diddle-diddle hai-dee-ho ring-di-diddly-ai-oh
Around
And don't make it worse by covering it up with some Right Guard
Before you even put on your silk shirt and fat gold rope
Please take your big ass
can tell a fast train by the way she blows
Don't give me no plastic saddle just let me feel that leather when I ride
Don't give me no paint and powder
once majestic, now in shambles
no more theatres standing downtown
gone are the mills, what a pity
the first planned industrial city
was there
misty nights waiting by the shore.
May be that my lover comes no more.
Red chamber dream from the sky above.
Ancient tales of hidden Chinese love.
Avoiding the bypass
Feeling at least
Silence, overrated
Our time, we made it

Missing hours alone
Lack of inspiration
No time left for
The lights are on
The t.v's off
The floors are flesh and silk
Both sinfully soft
Skin glides over silk
And silk over skin
The penthouse is
Like honey, you're sweeter
Like fine silk, you're pleasure
When night falls on rare wine
Like honey, you're sweeter

Like fire, you're burning
Like
to handle
To be shown to the heart of the matter
By your holy candle

The clank of your second hand
The stare of your glass eye
Have I no wisdom
That
me back?

I miss waking up with you there
Morning sun bouncing off your hair
And you all tangled up in silk and lace
A masterpiece no one can