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warning today
From his hospital bed Drip fed Fred vowed he was here to stay
I'll tell you something for nothing (he's claimed) never in all my days
Have
(hey)
Out the back door goddamn but I love her anyway

Miss Jackson, Miss Jackson, Miss Jackson
Are you nasty?
Miss Jackson, Miss Jackson, Miss
2300 Jackson street 
2300 Jackson street 
2300 Jackson street 

Memories of growing up 
And working hard 
Our childhood passed us by 

Mom
change your pacin' when you are runnin' with me
So, slow down Jackson, you don't have to fly anymore
Slow down Jackson, love must have left you at my door
gave her a penetrating stare
Which could only mean
"You are my answer, my answer to everything
Which is why, I'll probably do very poorly
On the written
Pendergrass, cooler than Freddie Jackson
Sippin a milkshake in a snowstorm
Left her throat warm in the dorm room at the A.U
We blew hay too, ath-letes might
Teddy Pender-gra** cooler than Freddie Jackson
Sippin a milkshake in a snowstorm
Left my throat warm in the dorm room at the AU
We do hey you And might
Alan Jackson

She's never comin' back
...She loves you man!

Oh, I start runnin' a fever
Every time he opens his mouth
She's been gawkin' at Jackson
Ever
Michael Jackson
Got a dark-skinned friend look like Michael Jackson
I played 'ready for the world', she was ready for some action
My dog said you ain't no
MY TEARS ARE OVERDUE
(Freddie Hart)
« © '64 Tree Publishing »

If you want to see somebody cry their heart out
For a love they lost and must live
Pendergrass, cooler than Freddie Jackson
Sippin a milkshake in a snowstorm
Left her throat warm in the dorm room at the A.U
We blew hay too, ath-letes might
Pendergrass, cooler than Freddie Jackson
Sippin a milkshake in a snowstorm
Left her throat warm in the dorm room at the A.U
We blew hay too, ath-letes might
tell by the way she talks

Oh, now tell me baby
Sweet, now wha'cha want me to do?
You think that I can love you
And be yo' little doggie?

(harmonica
2300 Jackson street 
2300 Jackson street 
2300 Jackson street 

Memories of growing up 
And working hard 
Our childhood passed us by 

Mom
featuring Freddie Foxxx 



[KRS One] * voice echoing* 

Think you dope? Want this title? 

Then you better come step up or step OFF!
Teddy Pender-gra** cooler than Freddie Jackson
Sippin a milkshake in a snowstorm
Left my throat warm in the dorm room at the AU
We do hey you And might
to do
So in love
In a world of our own

As we stroll by the sea together
Under stars twinkling high above
So in love are we two
No one else but me and you
are so excited 'cause we're reunited, hey, hey Yeah, yeah, yeah Ba-a-a-by Lover, lover, this is solid love And you're exactly what I'm dreamin' of All
I grew up in Wyoming
In and around Jackson's hole
In the shadows of the Tetons

Where summers are hot
And winters unbearably cold
But
can plan a pretty picnic
But you can't predict the weather, Ms. Jackson

Ten times out of nine, now if I'm lyin; fine
The quickest muzzle throw it on my
all over your face
I'm priceless, my identity crisis
You dance I dance to white disc
I got the moves to thrill ya, looks to kill ya, straight up like
can plan a pretty picnic
But you can't predict the weather, Ms. Jackson

Ten times out of nine, now if I'm lyin; fine
The quickest muzzle throw it on my
can plan a pretty picnic
But you can't predict the weather, Ms. Jackson

Ten times out of nine, now if I'm lyin; fine
The quickest muzzle throw it on my
Pendergrass, cooler than Freddie Jackson
Sippin a milkshake in a snowstorm
Left her throat warm in the dorm room at the A.U
We blew hay too, ath-letes might
Pendergrass, cooler than Freddie Jackson
Sippin a milkshake in a snowstorm
Left her throat warm in the dorm room at the A.U
We blew hay too, ath-letes might