Lyrics:
tiptoe to last weekend.
The coffee I'm making isn't quite the high your seekin'
It was the middle of the night When I saw a neon sign
Blinkin across your
paczkomatu
W ogóle tej Warszawy już nie widzę ani śladu
Gdzieniegdzie poprószone blade tagi starych składów
Błagamy taksówkarzy, by na litość dali gazu
Byku,
I'll never win
I lost someone Grammy weekend
My weekend is feelin' validated by weepin' in a hundred thousand beings
Preachers pass collection plates
don't lie
It does a body good
Good make you say my, my
But you've been peepin' since the last
Weekend so why now
Infatauated by my steelo the way I
Here I go again
I guess I can't pretend
I'm a sucker for pure love, my friend
I find myself always thinking
About that first romantic weekend
Standing strong
(TANIKA)
Give me a little loving in the morning
Jah know me need you by the evening
You give me something to believe in
(Spragga
to work
You gotta get yourself up in the morning
No matter what you have to get on the train
You gotta hit the road by dawn
No matter how cold it
And this is how I see you
In the snow on Christmas morning
Love and happiness surround you
As you throw your arms up to the sky
I keep this moment by
go.
Please forgive me I know not what I do. (Know Not What I Do)
Hypnotized by fire and I just cannot move. (Just Cannot Move)
Is my soul forever
(Ayo, Chris always dripping, Trademark)
See, I've been tryna save myself
I've been flooring
Praying I would not wake up in the morning
And sometimes
A dewdrop can exalt us like the music of the sun,
And take away the plain in which we move,
And choose the course you're running.
Down at the edge, round by
town
A sad misfortune came over me
Which caused me to stray from the land
Far away from me friends and relations
Betrayed by the black velvet band
Like a stair reach up
As moonlight, as of fire
In the middle of desire
By the master light that sees us in the wind
We carry on,
town
A sad misfortune came over me
Which caused me to stray from the land
Far away from me friends and relations
Betrayed by the black velvet band
Nigga, you need to git up, git out and git something
Don't let the days of your life pass by
You need to git up, git out and git something
Don't
In a town on the sea, by the castle Doonee
The fairest of all, was the maiden Eileen
The bloom on her cheek was as fresh as the dew
And her heart
Nigga, you need to git up, git out and git something
Don't let the days of your life pass by
You need to git up, git out and git something
Don't
A devastating backstroke
All the way from France
With shiny, shiny cufflinks
A shirtsleeve to enhance
The pin-striped men of morning
Are
Wanderers this morning came by
Where did they go
Graceful in the morning light
To banner fair
To follow you softly
In the cold mountain air
Wanderers this morning came by
Where did they go
Graceful in the morning light
To banner fair
To follow you softly
In the cold mountain air
A devastating backstroke
All the way from France
With shiny, shiny cufflinks
A shirtsleeve to enhance
The pin-striped men of morning
Are
Well, I'm tired and so weary but I must go along
Till the lord comes and calls, calls me away
Oh, the morning's so bright and the lamb is the light
the Mediterranean sea
In the morning, signorina, we'll go walking
Where the mountains help the moon come in to sight
And by the little jewelry shop we'll stop
There's a fifty-fifty chance
That the room ain't ready
Odds are, the cooler's too heavy,
To tote down to the beach all by myself
I'd be willing
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