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Caroline by the Fortunes

[00:08]Caroline Caroline ya ya ya ine
[00:16]Caroline Caroline ya ya ya ine
[00:24]There is a girl she really is fine
La La, 
Christina, A La La La La, Christina, A La La La La, 
I love you so 
I'm in love with a TV star 
She drove me home in her Lexus car 
Like
the window, all the way down to high school.
She went to home economics just like all the other girls

Making chicken a la king and peanut butter swirls
But
[Chorus]
Ol' English (la-lala-la-la-la-la)
Ridin' by gettin' high
Smokin' on that chronic drinkin' Ol' English
Rags tied gangs signs Letters
[Chorus]
Ol' English (la-lala-la-la-la-la)
Ridin' by gettin' high
Smokin' on that chronic drinkin' Ol' English
Rags tied gangs signs Letters
the landlady, she said to me
"Your lonely friend just made a pass at me"
Perhaps you might enjoy a cottage by the sea

So pack your toys away
Your pretty boys
Venoms
With international plugs like nine Organized emblems
Get it?  Twenty Thousand Leagues, extra deep
Runnin' with the number thirteen with my 40
Doing what i'm doing 
'cause there's this 
One chick i'm thinkin of pursuing (Damn she's bad) 
I can tell by her smile that she's thinkin the same
Well, I left Kentucky back in forty nine
An' went to Detroit workin' on a 'sembly line
The first year they had me puttin' wheels on Cadillacs

Every
Doing what i'm doing 
'cause there's this 
One chick i'm thinkin of pursuing (Damn she's bad) 
I can tell by her smile that she's thinkin the same
Well, I left Kentucky back in forty nine
An' went to Detroit workin' on a 'sembly line
The first year they had me puttin' wheels on Cadillacs

Every
The skies are charcoal gray
It's a dreary downtown day
But
At the end of my forty-foot leash
Is my little friend
Quiche
Quiche La Poodle
Is
The skies are charcoal gray
It's a dreary downtown day
But
At the end of my forty-foot leash
Is my little friend
Quiche
Quiche La Poodle
Is
don't want to forget
The way I feel whenever she's around
I have to say it now I got to make a sound like

la la la oh it's getting better now
Can
I was born right here, November forty three
Dad was a captain in the army
Fighting the Germans in Sicily
My poor little momma
Didn't know a soul in
I was born right here, November forty three
Dad was a captain in the army
Fighting the Germans in Sicily
My poor little momma
Didn't know a soul
a naughty one, 
All she wants is a forty and a blunt, 
As naughty as a front, just to get the party crunk, 
So rump, shake and reggaeton, and some puerto
a naughty one, 
All she wants is a forty and a blunt, 
As naughty as a front, just to get the party crunk, 
So rump, shake and reggaeton, and some puerto
to the dome, jumps in the Brome
Honey's in the back but she just wants to go home
But he trips to the store homeboy needs a forty
White boy at the counter's
to the dome, jumps in the Brome
Honey's in the back but she just wants to go home
But he trips to the store homeboy needs a forty
White boy at the counter's
the L.A. Raiders

[Chorus:]

A few months went by with phone calls and some dinners
Moonlit nights with Marvin Gaye, Dramatics, and The Spinners
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I'm so high, I'm on point
And I could tell that your jealous just by the look in your eye
And when I ride by
I don't care, G-Unit's going
a zima. 

Roll around the club forty times in ya beamer. 

Lease by ya moms watch the don flow like water. 

Next week you scrape to buy pampers for your
Leather bags, girlie mags
Forty fives, AZT
No one's buying
Feel like crying

No room at the Holiday Inn, Oh no
And it's beginning to snow
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