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women used to be my speed
Now pretty baby you're all I need
Oh darling, think it's gonna work out fine

He's so, I'm so, we're so glad when we remember
women used to be my speed
Now pretty baby you're all I need
Oh darling, think it's gonna work out fine

He's so, I'm so, we're so glad when we remember
a place I know
Where James Taylor sang about Mexico
And the suns so hot we'll forget to go home
Baby we'll be outta here

[Chorus]

Maybe drive
They say Taylor was a good girl, never one to be late
Complain, express ideas in her brain
Working on the night shift, passing out the tickets
You're
They say Taylor was a good girl, never one to be late
Complain, express ideas in her brain
Working on the night shift, passing out the tickets
They say Taylor was a good girl, never one to be late
Complain, express ideas in her brain.
Working on the night shift, passing out the tickets,
By the end of the great war, 
the dandy warhols had progressed 
far beyond the traditional jug band sound. 
Zia had all but hung up the washtub
the same
I did the hip hop, a little Hammer and the James
But a touch, a touch from up above
And I get the feelin', the feelin' of Your love

Reachin' out,
to get by)
(You're all I need to get by)
Like the sweet morning dew
I took one look at you,
And it was plain to see
You were my destiny
With my arms
For you to finish this car
It's taken you six years
To even get this far
All those nights I sat at home
Hopin' that you'd call
And take me
You're all I need to get by, oh, oh
You're all I need to get by, oh, oh
Like sweet morning dew, I took one look at you (you're all I need to get by
you've gotta save some for the shoeshine boy
You've been pulling them by the hand inside,
Oh...collecting all your toys.
If you need a lead to heaven
You're all I need to get by
You're all I need to get by 

Like sweet morning dew
I took one look at you
And it was plain to see
You were my
[Paul Wall Intro]
I get up early and get it before the crack of dawn
And I'm still out when the sun set getting my hustle on
I'm grinding all day
busy
And you and your chumps are gonna get your lumps
I got the goose that laid the golden egg you got goose bumps
'Cause I'm black why'all, it's
James Dean
And I loved you as much as I could at 18
With sand in your hair and sand in my jeans
It was so right, all night

And the sunset looked like
strumming on that old guitar
And we, were looking for the northern star

And midnight played like a drive in scene
You were doing Liz Taylor
I was doing James
all need to plug into our Maker

Music by Peter Furler / Lyrics by Steve Taylor
©©2002 Dawn Treader Music (admin. by EMI Christian Music Publishing)
off the set
It ain't hard to see, my seeds need God-degree
I got mouths to feed, unnecessary beef is more cows to breed
I'm on some tax free shit by any
won't need it for what I'm about to do to you
Bad bitch, girl I think I might get used to you
I'mma have to take your number when I'm through with you
Breaking up my world
And I'm giving up my heart
Little by little by little by little

I'm losing all my pride
It's really getting bad
Hurting deep
the nerve to tell me you think that as a mother I'm not fit
Well this is just a little hatin' place and you're all Harper valley hypocrites

No I wouldn't
don't get fed up
My people rise, my people fight
My people do alright
My people walk with pride and
We're marchin' side by side and
My people laugh,
Breaking up my world
And I'm giving up my heart
Little by little by little by little

I'm losing all my pride
It's really getting bad
Hurting deep
up my world and I'm giving up my heart
Little by little by little by little

I'm losing all my pride, it's really getting bad
Hurting deep inside is