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6 Foot 7 Foot (DJ Cover This) · 6 Foot 7 Foot (Lil Wayne) · 6 Foot 7 Foot (Lil Wayne) · The Best of Pink Floyd: A Foot in the Door (Pink Floyd) · The Best of Pink Floyd: A Foot in the Door (Pink Floyd) · A Foot in the Door: The Best of Pink Floyd (Pink Floyd) · Door, Door (Boys Next Door) · Door to Door Maniac (Ray Condo) · Door to Door (The Cars) · Door to Door [Limited Edition] [LP] (Otis Rush) – and 90 other albums »


[Pusha T (Pharrell)]
I'm At Your Door, Your Eyes Are Like Why Are You Here
Judging By My Steel I Got Something To Do Here
Give Up The Money
of her Spanish shawl
That isn't all
One foot out the door and she gives me the look

I say goodbye now she puts her foot down
I'm flying high now that's
door
One foot in
the stage door
Some disaffected
fly-by man

Got wired by a cable
Got wild on a table
Scared the shit out of me
All for the free
of her Spanish shawl
That isn't all
One foot out the door and she gives me the look

I say goodbye now she puts her foot down
I'm flying high now that's
should be heard
It was a while back, 10:20 in the morn'
Kat should up on my lawn in the rug-ed uniform
Unexpected, there's a knock on my door
I met
Hey, look, no crying, though she has one foot out the door
I should be crying, it ought to hurt a little more
I should resent her, try to prevent
drive?
Suicide doors on the passenger side?
Do the windows roll down? do the doors lift high?
Do the car change colors when that bitch drive by?
I
spot out there I’d like to show ya
By the light of the radio I’d like to get to get to know ya

Off the beaten path
One foot on the dash and one
Eats but one in every ten
Leaves the others on the mat

And the mouse police never sleeps
Waiting by the cellar door
Window-box town crier
Birth
hair.
I just couldn't tell my left foot from my right,
and all because you kissed me (Kiss) goodnight.

By evening I felt normal, so we went out
to the moon and the stranger
And your fall by the sword love affair with Erroll Flynn
in these times of compassion when conformity's in fashion
Say one more
hair.
I just couldn't tell my left foot from my right,
and all because you kissed me (Kiss) goodnight.

By evening I felt normal, so we went out
hair.
I just couldn't tell my left foot from my right,
and all because you kissed me (Kiss) goodnight.

By evening I felt normal, so we went out
to the skin and stone

One hand on the hammer, one foot by the door
Pushed by the wind, fed by the need for moving on,
Moving on to nowhere

When division
hair.
I just couldn't tell my left foot from my right,
and all because you kissed me (Kiss) goodnight.

By evening I felt normal, so we went out
hair.
I just couldn't tell my left foot from my right,
And all because you kissed me (Kiss) goodnight.

By evening I felt normal, so we went out
hair.
I just couldn't tell my left foot from my right,
And all because you kissed me (Kiss) goodnight.

By evening I felt normal, so we went out
hair.
I just couldn't tell my left foot from my right,
And all because you kissed me (Kiss) goodnight.

By evening I felt normal, so we went out
Some towns look better as you leave 'em 
And right now this ones lookin' fine
'Cause with every mile that rolls by I'm a little closer 
To that
What’s the temperature darling? 100 and more
The horses pawing out the dust, but it’s Wilton by the door
But you pour your strongest coffee
Close the door, put out the light
You know they won't be home tonight
The snow falls hard and don't you know
The winds of Thor are blowing cold
Close the door, put out the light
You know they won't be home tonight
The snow falls hard and don't you know
The winds of Thor are blowing cold
trappin'
And I spent the evening nappin' with her head upon my chest
Then the roar come from a door six foot four maybe more
He stood standin' there
you
For at least a couple of minutes more
In your front seat
By any reason I can find 
My right foot's still dangling out your door

This ache
Carlos
Two houses over by the tall black fence
I keep the hooptie parked for situations like this
There go Grease, "Yo, get in! You drive"
"What the fuck