Lyrics:
the whole day long
Got my guy, got my Lord
Got my song
I got plenty of nuttin'
Nuttin's plenty for me
I've got the sun, got the moon
Got the deep blue sea
drink my beer in a tavern and sing a little bit of these workin' man blues
(Yeah this song's for the workin' man yeah oh bring it on home boy)
filled with semen
Never rest cant remember my last dream man
Pictures of him really got me creamin
You were there
When i got mugged up by a goblin
And i
I'm sick of working the same job
Listening to same songs on the same playlist
Ugh I so hate it
I'm impatient and everything I owe, it's to my
forget your father
Blue tears in the sea don't keep.
War came to man, mushroom clouds grew and ate them all
The killer whales, they danced and played
them
That's just God way of telling me those songs suck I can improve anyway
My favorite color blue anyway
I mean, forget that phone
My favorite color
walk around and I try to hide
Cause your eyes
They are telling me good by
I drive my car
Hear the radio
Playing songs
That go around and around in my
And on the other side you've
got Infinite Dreams, Killers, Still Life - Harris and Murray wrote that song, debuted number twelve, got to
number six again! My
still blowing, Lord,
You know the song were flowing
From a broken-hearted lady
By the wayside.
Listen to my song, you
Kept it ringing clean
just to get to you
But I'm surrounded by midnight singing these two white boy blues
I said you must leave take your mirror and your straw
If you're
was just thinkin' to myself, man
You know, this 'Blue Carpet Treatment' record is deep to me
And I need to let my peoples know how deep it is to me
of the year
And he's doin shit you wouldn't believe
Pimp man pimp man yeah that's me
Now a nigga gotta move out
Move back to his momma's house, trapped in blues
ask for more
I stood by your Atlantic sea
And sang a song for Ireland
Dreaming in the night I saw a land
Where no man had to fight
Waking in your dawn
captain of the seven seas, crowned by blue eternity
Who is that creature of night, crashing down from the sky,
Given our hearties a fright?
When the heaven
much in our collapse
Man, what little hope is gone
The voice said don't worry friend
The darkness is just a suggestion
No don't worry kid
Yo, man, let me make some Cap'n Crunch, alright (ah)
Yo, man, we have any milk?
Yo, what time is it? (Yeah, sure)
I don't know, what day is it?
Yo, man, let me make some Cap'n Crunch, alright (ah)
Yo, man, we have any milk?
Yo, what time is it? (Yeah, sure)
I don't know, what day is it?
Not talking bout racks I don't want talk no more
A hook by Young I'Sa a 10 fasho
I was dripping I had the Givenchy coat
It came with the title we
The politics are boring
and the sound you hear is snoring,
a view encouraged by the status quo of all we know.
The fire used to burn the flag are
body rock
Well so far you've heard my voice but I brought two friends along,
And the next on the mic is my man Hank,
C'mon, Hank, sing that song
Blue girls come in every size
Some are wise and some otherwise
They got pretty blue eyes
For an hour a man may change
For an hour her face looks
And the air so sweet it's tasty just to breathe.
Oh happy days, nowadays I see. With the blue birds singing songs high up above. Each daisy bathed with light,
the man
That you want to hold close to you
That's mostly true there's always room to improve
But I be in the stu with my nigga stew
Cookin up the beats
vacation"
[Snoop Dogg]
I was just thinking to myself man
Y'know this Blue Carpet Treatment record is deep to me
And I need to let my peoples know how
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