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Say Say Say (Waiting 4 U) (Hi_Tack) · I Say, I Say, I Say (Erasure) · I Say, I Say, I Say (Erasure) · I Say, I Say, I Say (Erasure) · My Name Is My Name (Pusha T) · Spectrum (Say My Name) (Florence + the Machine) · When You Say My Name (Jessie James) · Say My Name (Destiny's Child) · Say My Name [US CD/Vinyl Single] (Destiny's Child) · Say My Name [US CD Single] (Destiny's Child) – and 90 other albums »


(so fine)
[00:32]I know one day she´s gonna be mine (be mine)
[00:40]She is so fine
[00:44]I´ll make her mine
[00:48]Her name is Caroline Caroline
Woke up in new york city lying on the floor
Just outside of monsey's west 54
Well
You gonna know my name by the end of the night
Yeah
You gonna
to find a way to kick these blues

It's that cold in the night and I've got blood in my eyes
I say 54/40 or fight

I've go a queesy feelin' in my guts
Wake up in New York City
Lying on the floor
Just outside of Marcy's - West 54 wow

You gonna know my name by the end of the night, yeah
You
My home ain't in the hall of fame
You can go there but you won't find my name
And my songs don't belong on top forty radio
I'll keep the old back
Woke up in new york city lying on the floor
Just outside of monsey's west 54
Well
You gonna know my name by the end of the night
Yeah
You gonna
Standing on the corner, I didn't mean no harm
Along come the police, he took me by the arm
It was down in Memphis, corner of Beale and Main
He says
different now 
You could say the situation's reversed 
And it will not be the last time I'll have to be out by the first 
Twenty-five forty-one, big
Wake up in New York City
Lying on the floor
Just outside of Marcy's - West 54 wow

You gonna know my name by the end of the night, yeah
You
Wake up in New York City
Lying on the floor
Just outside of Marcy's - West 54 wow

You gonna know my name by the end of the night, yeah
You
the streets strapped with them thangs
She in love with a G so she tatted my name (Ross!)
I'm the biggest boss that ya seen thus far
Ten black maybacks back
SATISFIED MIND
(Red Hayes - Jack Rhodes)
« © '54 Fort Knox Music, BMI / Trio Music, BMI »

How many times have you heard someone say
If I had his
Bitch!

I was raised by drunks so I became a drunk
80 Proof on this vodka, that's the name I want
I'm in the club to beef, you gotta murder me there
Only
Your 40 out! Guzzle It!
Pour Your 40 out! Guzzle It!
Pour Your 40 out! Guzzle It!
Bitch!

I was raised by drunks so I became a drunk
80 Proof
Wake up in New York City
Lying on the floor
Just outside of Marcy's - West 54 wow

You gonna know my name by the end of the night, yeah
You
Wake up in New York City
Lying on the floor
Just outside of Marcy's - West 54 wow

You gonna know my name by the end of the night, yeah
You
will ? chaos)
Now 40 days of being played ain't proud

I'm just a no-name reporter
I wish I had nothing to say
Lookin' through my new camcorder
Your 40 out! Guzzle It!
Pour Your 40 out! Guzzle It!
Pour Your 40 out! Guzzle It!
Bitch!

I was raised by drunks so I became a drunk
80 Proof
starin' at my shoes,
I took out my paper to find me some good news
Mindin' my own bus'ness,
when the ticket man calls my name
Yeah, yeah, babe

There
Jean is not my lover
She's just a girl who claims that I am the one
But the kid is not my son
She says I am the one, but the kid is not my son

For
Billie Jean is not my lover
She's just a girl who claims that I am the one
But the kid is not my son
She says I am the one, but the kid is not my son
not my lover
She's just a girl who claims that I am the one
But the kid is not my son
She says I am the one, but the kid is not my son

For forty days
not my lover
She's just a girl who claims that I am the one
But the kid is not my son
She says I am the one, but the kid is not my son

For forty days
not my lover
She's just a girl who claims that I am the one
But the kid is not my son
She says I am the one, but the kid is not my son

For forty days
castle on the 54th floor
Can't you hear me calling your name?

Yet, the hardest truth to believe
That all is worth, and all that is gained
Could never