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Luke Bryan EP (Luke Bryan) · Sounds of Spring: Spring at Stonegate (Thomas Kinkade) · Spring Break [Priority] (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Spring Break Dance Party 2005 (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Spring Break (Jump Smokers) · Essential Spring Break (DJ Skribble) · Spring Break Dance Party 2006 (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Spring Break (Domu) · Black Spring Break (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Spring Break - Euro Anthems (B.G. The Prince of Rap) – and 90 other albums »


on the bed, flat on her back
Hold her legs up high, make the pussy splak
You can put her in the buck by sittin' on a sink
Wrap her legs 'round you, now take
90 degrees
I took her home and met the homeboys
Before gettin' bored we'll avoid the noid
Went to Opa Locka, jumped in Luke's jet
To the Bahamas
(Mixx scratches "Aw hit me!" and "Hold your legs up on easy.")

Verse 1
[FKI]  There's only one place where we can go
       To see freaky hoes doin'
come up short with my money and for sure I'll kick yo ass bitch (You should be here) bitch You fuckin wit dem other niggaz but you know you love a nigga
I'm catchin' wreck 
Chillin' by the projects, money got the high-techs 
Goin' till the break o'dawn, never see bed 
Get red when I said, got gats
some noise

Spring break y'all
Kings of the pussy, pounding on brewskies
Banging chicks right there in the sand
Bros before hoes and chicks with no
some noise

Spring break y'all
Kings of the pussy, pounding on brewskies
Banging chicks right there in the sand
Bros before hoes and chicks with no
of what we'll do
When the snow finally ends
And the spring breaks through
We'll load up the wagon, set the little one by our side
Take the gold into
the chill
And he said he heard the angels singing 'Cabin on the Hill'
Through the springtime he was groaning 'The good times are past and gone'
By
it came like that
If sex was football, I'd be a runningback
I can only get low and I never fumble
Make ya throw ya hands up when I break in the zone
nah
Just do your thing like it's spring break
Wake and bake and we're at it again
We live it up for the weekend

Somebody said something 'bout
there's Anna Nicole, she scarin me
Look ma no cavites, oh its a station break
Better go out to the kitchen and micorwave something

[Chorus]
Your gonna
the ones you lose on
your own
Stars will light up the lonely nights
Harbor lights
Making us believe in the love
So struck by the hope of
the harmony
on Fire Island

Cranking up the tunes
'Til the windows break
Feeding chocolate to the dog
Jumping on the couch
'Til the feathers all come out
While
nah
Just do your thing like it's spring break
Wake and bake and we're at it again
We live it up for the weekend

Somebody said something 'bout
more that the centuries
And in another village in a far off foreign land
The new day breaks out opening up its hand
And the sun has the moon in his
It started with a dare at a bar in Sarasota
A spring break party miles from Minnesota
Jane was with her friends to mark a celebration
Phi Beta
with the trick
Years pass by, now you stuck with the trick
Fighting more and more now you're fed up with the trick
But you knew that was a [ho] when
So get your egg crashed, by my Hellz Wind Staff
While the feature broadcast is splashed to tell the news
Like Katie Chung, how the bullet collapsed
at last 
Oh, but I would stick by you 
Wherever you lead me to 

Never give up on you 
The world may try to break us I two 
I'd never give up on you,
only get low and I never fumble
Make ya throw ya hands up when I break in the zone
So if it's on it's on, shit I'm taking you home
I got my own
break the soft new ground
Penetrating icebergs
And their crests are dawning
By her freezings and thawings
The roses that lay in memoriam
They, they
of the truck with the only friends I had

It was spring break, we were out late,
And I though goodness for heavens sake
When I saw you
And then I kissed you
You and I in a little toy shop
Buy a bag of balloons with the money we´ve got
Set them free at the break of dawn
Till one by one they were gone
Back
You and I in a little toy shop
Buy a bag of balloons with the money we've got
Set them free at the break of dawn
'Til one by one they were gone
Back