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new way, brand new day Give it to me, alright You know the mother called the father on the telephone She cried, "My God I’m so upset" She said the boy
Yeah, come on over tonight we'll sit on the swing Watch the pigs fly by flappin' their brand new wings Just sit back and relax and watch me eat my hat See
[Chorus:] Come home, it's a brand new day Come home, my Sherri, Sherri runaway Come on, there's a devil to pay Come home, my Sherri, Sherri
brand new way-ay, I can see it comin' in It's a brand new day-ay, oh yeah-eah, uh-huh Brand new day-ay, brand new way-ay The mother called the father
you get home from the road? I'ma kiss my girl right, when I get thru the do' It's goin down Brand new truck, butter-soft seats (You bet we got a)
enough for gas To see them city limits pass And if you get back home fourth class I'd say you won There goes that bracelet for her arm There goes that new
Come home to me baby, come explain yourself to me You and I are gonna start a family, a brand new baby Come off that off the wall jive Cause if
your breakfast muffin My appearance shock your brand new motherfuckin leather I ain't say nothin Cause in your panties secretly, I know you readin
nails done A new Prada bag, a brand new Jag See that don't make me a golddigger I just like the finer things you can bring It might sound funny
PAPA'S WAGON WRITER CARMOL TAYLOR Chorus: [D] I can see us now riding [G] in a brand new wagon [D] Happy as king upon his [A] throne [D] Papa
curtain a brand new delight! BROADWAY'S MY SREET! BROADWAY'S MY BEAT! PARDON ME WHILE I REPEAT! BROADWAY'S MY STREET! BROADWAY'S MY BEAT! MY HOME IS
Come show them my cash bundle, you are a pocket addicted to money, they can't stop it, it's daily comin by the ton Chorus Verse Three: see-Bo Now
is planet Earth, than my hell's a basement Ascension A brand new me Yeah, yeah Why you wanna do me like that, Miss Conception? Between heaven and hell
you see I was the oldest of the family And everybody was depending on me every night I heard my mama pray lord give home strength to make another
I've loved you for so long But still we feel brand new At home, inside your arms Somebody's missing you Somebody's missing you Longs to be kissing
get A brand-new house full of brand-new shit A brand-new car in my brand-new driveway I always keep the top down on the highway Too $hort, baby,
months out the year, it's got you asking what's good at home What's good at home? The same hoes are still at it, I shoulda known My young niggas poppin'
months out the year, it's got you asking what's good at home What's good at home? The same hoes are still at it, I shoulda known My young n****s poppin'
Love Jones, I got a Love Jones I got a Love Jones.. for you (repeat 2X) [Bobby Digital] Yo girl you shinin like a brand new spankin
Do it again....tomorrow Gibbedy gab Gab on the telephone You're never home- I get the answering machine's Def-tone, so I recite a poem But my bill's so
dumpin' low-low's, you know I'll burst To get my cash on, I spin the A-1 dolla For money by the ton, come get it with no soda [Chorus] Money by
now until the last beatle drop This morning, I woke up Feeling brand new and I jumped up Feeling my high's, and my low's In my soul, and my goals
and close that other eye Now you see this brand new razor I had it sharpened just today I'm comin' in there with my own rules That you must follow when
[Chorus: x2] I got my locs on I got my locs on And you can't see my eyes And you can't see my eyes I got my locs on I got my locs on And you
spoke these words to me And with brand new eyes, open wide We pressed our faces to the glass As I sat sadly by her side She said, "Father, mother,