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new. Some say falling in love is like asking to forgive, your own drunk reflection in the bar room window. Some of us try to be saved from this
night in your room until I send a two-word text
And by the time you've woken up to everything I put you through
I will have left
And you'll have
you how I feel
Giuseppe's on your feet, no you're not playin'
Don't need to run around, girl I'm not chasin'
Girl if you're lonely, I'll be there by
à quoi il sert
À t'faire un drive-by sur Nanaï en KSR si tu tiens pas ta parole
Croise-moi sur Soi Cowboy, ou Soi Nana
Si t'es tombé sur un ladyboy,
easy outgunning his peers
He feels resentment as the group walks by
They laugh at him but who knows why?
Eats his lunch alone in the park
Come down and me and wash away this pain
Whiskey Rain
Don't you go away
I need you to stay
Another night in this bar room
That don't see
before the hive let the pump off
In the graveyard is where you get dumped off
All we wanna do is party (Woo!)
And buy everybody at the bar Bacardi
Feel like you might just take flight
And every time the crossing comes as a surprise
See my flying
I've found quiet in this room
Down by where
hallucinate
Double up while you fumble up
Fuckin' up, you fuckin' punk
If there's no room
Then we'll stick em' by the fuckin' pump
I was raised in
of town I cant come down
I got holes in my dancin shoes
Look like a dog house flower
In the midnight hour
In the corner of some bar room
Give me one
Felt so holy as the candle burned down to the bar,
And she filled me like her voice filled the room.
My feet got sort of heavy, my tongue turned
by himself.
Those songs old George was singing they some how eased the hurt.
And Jesus did not turn me out when a bar room was my church.
George
Once we were old enough to complain and whine about Hindu-Stani ?Canna every Sunday night, we had popcorn and watched the Muppet Show in the living room
my soul
Ten Cadillacs
A diamond mill
Ten suits of clothes
To dress to kill
A ten room house
Some Bar B Q
And fifty chicks not over twenty-two
I can't understand her talk about "being a man"
By a coincidence, she had a room
On the second floor
We went upstairs and got undressed
Then she
soul
Ten Cadillacs, a diamond mill
Ten suits of clothes to dress to kill
A ten room house, some Bar B Q
And fifty chicks not over twenty-two
that boy are-E double D
I'm a star sipping bar in the car, sitting sideways on the highway
Two hundred the fly way, what that boy say
That boy's out
soul
Ten Cadillacs, a diamond mill
Ten suits of clothes to dress to kill
A ten room house, some Bar B Q
And fifty chicks not over twenty-two
soul
Ten Cadillacs, a diamond mill
Ten suits of clothes to dress to kill
A ten room house, some Bar B Q
And fifty chicks not over twenty-two
soul
Ten Cadillacs, a diamond mill
Ten suits of clothes to dress to kill
A ten room house, some Bar B Q
And fifty chicks not over twenty-two
soul
Ten Cadillacs, a diamond mill
Ten suits of clothes to dress to kill
A ten room house, some Bar B Q
And fifty chicks not over twenty-two
soul
Ten Cadillacs, a diamond mill
Ten suits of clothes to dress to kill
A ten room house, some Bar B Q
And fifty chicks not over twenty-two
to court, trying to see what they going to give me
My homies in the court room holler if ya hear me
My bitches on the back row, crying and shit
This
Enter now his secret room
Walk around and sip teardrops
Lay down by the golden side
And make love 'til morning light
Enjoy the laughter, put a spell
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