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you're not
Be yourself, by yourself
Stay away from me
A lesson learned in life
Known from the dawn of time

Respect, walk
What do you say?
So you know everything about your lover
Want to bet
My oh my
How can this be there he goes
Talking in his sleep
By and by
He will connive does he
feeling, oh yeah
Oh, you've gotta find something
To carry you through, carry you through,
Carry you through
I've learned my lesson
I ain't gonna do it
Ain't talking 'bout the love your sharing 
I'm talking 'bout the things you do to me 

It's a waste of time 
I don't even have to fight 
Here all by
something
You ain't ready for me through 
I can tell you think you're something 
By the size of your ego

Girl you know you want it 
(Do it do it do it
out. 
What you want.
 
I said look man, I'm John Lee Hooker, I sing the blues. 
They said the President don't have time for the blues. 
I said look
stand by it today
John Lee Hooker for president

When I was 25 and so full of life
John Lee took me by the hand
In a GTO we did go into the fiery
talking
And there might be something for me

And I don't care if I've wasted all your time
'Cause there's dreams that go by
And dreams that you find

And I
can't be something you're not
Be yourself, by yourself, stay away from me
A lesson learned in life, known from the dawn of time

Respect, walk
What do you
[kim]
Look before you leap, okay?
Do you read me?
May all your dreams come true
He's standing by the door
He's got something in his hands
All
hi
Only smell your perfume vapors as you walk by
I'm the scrub that never crossed your mind
Now your flashing your titties at me waitin' in line
something, you know what I'm on 

[Chorus]

[Nelly]
I get a hundred-fifty thou' to make the crowd go (Ho!)
I might fly by you in that Diablo (Hey!)
I'm
I do pay for something, you know what I'm on 

[Chorus]

[Nelly]
I get a hundred-fifty thou' to make the crowd go (HO!)
I might fly by you in
can do betta by myself
Is there someone else?
Finding numbers in your jeans
You're talking in your sleep
Faded letters written by me
Mmmmmmmmmm
what pocket I had left, my handkerchief
I’m guilty by affiliation, in many ways gangsta
But let me explain something, a paradox if you may
I threw all my
you'll be my lover
Trust me you'll discover
Something you'll remember
I could educate you babe

Baby let me educate ya
I'm freaky, dirty, nasty by
got more friends like you
What do I do?

Is there no standard anymore?
What it takes, who I am, where I've been
Belong
You can't be something you're not
I see you every day
Walking down the avenue
I'd like to get to know you
But all I do is smile at you

Oh, baby
When it comes to talking
My
I see you every day
Walking down the avenue
I'd like to get to know you
But all I do is smile at you

Oh, baby
When it comes to talking
My
I see you every day
Walking down the avenue
I'd like to get to know you
But all I do is smile at you

Oh, baby
When it comes to talking
My
Do you remember that song by Janis Ian?
The one where she complains about
Not getting chosen for the basketball team?

Her song went, "For those
I see you every day
Walking down the avenue
I'd like to get to know you
But all I do is smile at you

Oh, baby
When it comes to talking
My
on the rooftop
Spend an hour talking, watch the people walking by
When the coffee gets colder you can just hold me tight

Something special, something we don't
I see you every day
Walking down the avenue
I'd like to get to know you
But all I do is smile at you
Oh baby when it comes to talking

My
takes, who I am, where I've been, belong.
You can't be something you're not.
Be yourself, by yourself, stay away from me.
A lesson learned in life,