Lyrics:
substitute" for Tom Cruisin
Cruisin, Tom Cruisin
Like a Valkyrie I'll lead the chosen to Valhalla
Cruisin, Tom Cruisin
Your theme song will be Taps if you go
of it
Those who spoke of love have suffered killed by the public
Men are suckers thus subject to be puppets
And are suckered much by little or nothing
to me
More Buffett more beer ah ha yeah I'll play any song that you want to hear
A Bob Marley song or a sing along a little Jack Johnson yeah you can't go
Bronx Style Bob is in the house, what you wanna do? (Party!)
Hen-Gee is in the house, what you wanna do, homeboy? (Party!)
My man Shaquel is in
from her again
I think it's because she associates me with that bad night
That ended at Bob Evans, and I understand
And on the way home, I said
hear the loud voices, that's my homies calling
Open up the windows, let the angels fall in
As I bob and weave between stars
Learn and dream between
they grilling me uh
I show the love they still hate on me uh
I’m on my grind, tryna give back by getting mines
Nah they ain’t feeling me
Uh
Red coupe,
To a maiden tenderly
And he called her in his song "Chincherinchee!"
While the tom toms played
He sang his serenade
In the moonlight:
"Sweet
Last week, uh, in Nashville, Bob Dylan, one of the top writers
Well, I don't need to tell you who Bob Dylan is
The greatest writer of our time was
I'm old Tom Moore from the bummer's shore in that good old golden days
They call me a bummer and a gin shot too, but what cares I for praise ?
I
still can't be wrong
I wanna choo choo on to the break of dawn
Just picture me rollin' when you hear this song
And by then I'll already be gone
I'm gonna
the song that help you pull thru
This gone make ya bob ya head & groove & this gone lift ya spirits up that's true & this gone make ya wanna 2 step & move
know exactly where you are.
By the way Bob, your a bad man Bob, bad man)
Cowboy Mighty Joe my hero
He's a mighty mighty hero
He's a super cowboy Joe
helped me figure out another plan
It got bad, so bad
Nah, I ain't fucking love that, man
Then I hopped out in a new zone with my Louis bag
True story,
helped me figure out another plan
It got bad, so bad
Nah, I ain't fucking love that, man
Then I hopped out in a new zone with my Louis bag
True story,
The song of salvation until my larynx gone
Never rigid in resurrection was
Never set in stone
Plagiarist proof endeavors embedded
This alone the subject
your boo
Just as bad as you wanna fuck, I wanna fuck you
Have you ever made love to a love song
Have you ever made love to a love song
Have you ever made
and the alimony
Is why I'm broke, but I don't care because
My impact is mandatory in a age of fake and
I'm perplexed by the hate
Why flex in your songs if
They
Do you remember a guy that's been
In such an early song
I've heard a rumour from Ground Control
Oh no, don't say it's true
They got a message from
down
By Mr Tom Hughes town
I got a woman
Lives on Stony Hill
She used to sit down and gamble with
Mr Buffalo Bill
He's a bad man
You got
and I
why did Bob Marley have to die
why you wrote a song say No Woman No Cry
Tribute to Bob
hammer it, hammer it
one love
from the Brothers in
the mañana
Mi need a bad one by me
Mi need a bad one beside me
They see dem suck pussy boi, try me
Bodmon, you can't do ah man grimy
Mi gun on me
Case
vertebrae
Now your head won't bob
Too bad
Every time I rap
They be like, Who dat
Every time you rap
They be like, Mute that
Move back
You trash
Using
Do you remember a guy that's been
In such an early song
I've heard a rumour from Ground Control
Oh no, don't say it's true
They got a message from
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