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that he does, and it doesn't matter why, because he's going to die.
Okay, he was bit by a dog last week, that's why he limps. Okay? And it wasn't his
it's so fire
The way your eyes light up in the morning
There's nothing as important
Than you by my side
Can I put this on a portrait
Me n you soaring
My
on the weekends
Well, every other weekend
Which turned into once a month
That grew into every other
And trickled down into a few times a year
Overnight bag slung
what I gotta bring, on a good
Sunday morning all of us, we gotta swing by, together and I did it, we just get the lemon cake, give
Me that piece, put it
it’s coming, wait for me
I got a little something, got a little something, pray for me
Saturday morning, saving the weekend, wait and see
I put on my
I'm high for the weekend, roll up
Drink uneven, I'm stuck
Right by the deepend, hold up
Get your feet in, no rush
No such thing as love
Not tonight
get it champagne popin'
Spoiling me rotten till I feel some damn pain like a cavity
Pump me with some novocaine by the way you bounce on it
Turn into
the morning
I woke thank up Thank God In The Morning
Ain't worried bout how we gon pay the bill
Ma life I star in a movie, I'm up heaven, you living in hell
yeah
Back on my rhymes, yeah
Turn my headphones up
Uh, yo
Wake in the morning, before I brush my teeth
Go to look into the fridge, but it's nothing good
the road trips in our little car
They'd take our dogs on our weekend break
We'd take their kid on their weekend date
Growing up's a leap into the unknown
of the weekend
but everything is flawless
cause all I need is morning and the coffee with you
And no girls at all
But you're a fool if you should leave
Just think of the joys of rugby football
And prep in the morning and Brylcreem and acne
a weekend)
We’re too far to say we are just friends
The moment that you I’d give into the passion you wanted so bad
I ran to you with mind made up, it was good
Monday morning I'll be broke again
It's finally Friday, I'm free again
I got my motor running for a wild weekend
It's finally Friday, I'm out
morning sun shining in, passing through our dream space
A sweet breeze it passes with a camomile taste
To a dream, sleeping in and embraced on a weekend
how you gone be playing
With the balls and
You can tell me that you want to make all the calls and
Up until the morning
Fucking and we moaning
Yes you
Baby, forget about me
Just tell me what you want
I wanna freak in the morning and freak in the evening
Just like me
I need a roughneck brother that
excuse for getting loaded.
(TRAVaLOOSEcannon)
I miss that place where every night was Thursday, but we made it in the morning.
I miss the days when we
Morning, Saturday morning
There is no school here
It's the weekend
Mourning yesterdays soaring
Water for breakfast
Breakfast at two
Learners permit
Me and my Dad go out on a weekend,
We take our bikes and we go for a ride,
Down the path along the side of canal,
Then out across the fields into
Good morning, hey hey
So many long days, work days, short nights, worst thing, even shorter weekends
It's time to vacate somewhere we can
Hit a bar,
Baby-by-by-by
Baby-by-by-by
I've been gone for a minute, I haven't called (baby-by-by-by)
I know that you're not home, work in the morning
You can't sleep,
Monday morning I'll be broke again
It's finally Friday, I'm free again
I got my motor running for a wild weekend
It's finally Friday, I'm out
emotion the deepest of discussion
The deepest of your feelings
We can spend a weekend all alone fully clothed letting you know ain't even tryna hit it
Don't
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