Lyrics:
tempted by women at times
It's like being the king of the hill
Surrounded by dimes but that's the least of
My trials and tribulations (what)
Handle
exotic)
My shooters waitin' on me in the lobby
(in the lobby)
Ey, countin' blue hunnit's in the lobby
(in the lobby)
I don't need no vest don't fear nobody
with Elvis on the wall At the Brasserie
The boys in blue are at the door and they're not paying cover They're not buying drinks
and they're not lookin'
and quietly laughing
Surrounded by demons
I'm an angel and they all want me
And to this day
Memories of shadows haunt me
From the years when I was young
cll in good morning, I said, “Blues, how do you do?”
cll in good morning, I said, “Blues, how do you do?”
You're mighty rare this mornin', can't get
to turn around.
Oh, if only you would make up your mind,
Take me where you go, you're leaving me behind.
Lord, you got those come and go blues,
Lord,
warm alcohol
That kiss tastes like summer.
I hope you like the stars I stole for you,
One hundred million twinkle lights in neon blue.
I'll be
gone
But here you are with the dawn
Wish I'd forget you, but you're here to stay
It seems I met you when my love went away
Now everyday I start by
was kissed by the dew
A new love was born and the violet turned blue
Roses are red violets are blue I'm sending red red roses to you
If you care
The smell of the corpse rottin' made him quite nauseous
Bro got bundles of white, toss it out the window
While I get the blue and whites off us, nigga
move along
Blue skies up above, everyone's in love
Up a lazy river, how happy you could be
Up a lazy river-er with me
Woh, up a lazy river by the o-old
I don't want you be no slave
I don't want you work all day
I don't want 'cause I'm sad and blue
I just want to make love to you, baby
Love
Sometimes I drive by our old blue house
When I wake up calling your name
It's been years since you were my one true love
But that old house still
Got them old, Wildwood blues
Got them old, Wildwood blues
Wildwood town, some bad news
Got them old, Wildwood blues
Drinking beer by the sea
This is for the lonely (loney)
This is for the lonely (loney)
We all live underneath the same blue sky
This is for the loneliness tonight
I'll help
and yell till I'm blue
Curse your soul when will you come back to me?
Have you gone to the moon or the corner saloon
Or to wreck and to ruin
I'm lookin' at rock videos
Knock-kneed bimbos walkin' like hoes
You can have them bimbos
I'll keep my women like Flo Jo
A word to the thick soul
revenge of a middle aged woman.
So she took me out to breakfast, put it on his credit card
By the time they poured the coffee, she was pouring out her
Gypsy woman told my mother
Just a while 'fore I was born
You got a boy child's comin'
He's gonna be a son of a gun
He gonna make pretty womens jump
woman that just drove by then
With her hair blowing in the wind
Didn't she look good? (yeah)
Didn't she look good? (yeah)
See that woman going to church,
You told us we hold these truths to be self-evident
That all men and women are created equal
That they are endowed by their Creator with certain
a turn
I don't wanna know a pretty woman wanna flirt
Learned you can judge a nigga by the women that he curves
I love this game, I ain't lost focus
I'm
enough
I pray I can hold the game for as long as you man can hold a grudge
Years went by I know it's fucked, I had to hold it up for mummy on my own
I
Shucks, I thought this party was gonna be really hitting on something
Ain't nothing around here but a bunch of women, nobody to dance with
Every
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