Lyrics:
call you not servants
For the servant knows not what his lord does
But I have called you friends
For all things that I have heard of my Father
I have
bed and said my prayers
Dancing in the living room
Friday night barbeque
Singing our favorite songs
I can't believe how much time is flying by
things
Making love out by the lake to our favorite song
Sipping whiskey out the bottle, not thinking 'bout tomorrow
Singing 'Sweet Home Alabama' all
my rights just to right your wrongs
It's okay cause it feels like love
When you're gone it feel like withdrawals
Baby girl you're my favorite drug
Sex
the simple things
You had your light, I had my wings
You were the brightest star in the black night
My fluorescent girl in the city light
How long, my
on the dash
Even though we're in park
She finding a way to crash
Her name ain't Eve
But the love I give her makes her believe
My name's Adam so she promises
the bull, you get the horns."
Two: "Where's my two dollars? Where's my two dollars?!"
Three, these are the quotes from my favorite eighties movies
for long long long)
'Cause I'll still be winnin'
When things are going wrong
I turn on my favorite song
And dust my shoulders
(I dust my shoulders
get those things
And now you're just a nigga with those things
'Cause it's like, well, what's next? And it's like, well
I never tried a grapefruit by
Kiss my Adam's Apple and I serenade ya
Yeah, while I'm standing by your gate and shit
You and I, we both from different worlds
But when we're together
I wanta sing
About the things that make me happy
I wanta sing
About my brother and my mother and my sister and my pappy
I wanta sing
About
take more than a little rain
You can be my shelter
I can be your favorite summer
Promise me ain't nothing's gonna change
Ashes to ashes, dust to dirt
of bloodstains
Big Pun's my thug's name, bustin' my guns, that's my love thing
I'll slit your jug' vein and snatch your Adam's Apple
John Madden tackle your
Nothing like losing your favorite
Human cause you lost your patience
I know that you could've saved it
But I'll take all the blame
You're my favorite
shit, this time around I never get bit
This time around I switched up my flow
Got rid of the pits and put rotts by the do'
This time around it ain't
day slips by
I've got to fix my mind
Because the mind's maligned
With I mean mine
I've got to turn it around
Got to give back
Because this self centered
Compared to a day of sunshine
Compared to the favorite song of mine
When I'm hangin' with my girls
In the summer time would I choose you
grows in Pennsylvania
I know she's from Jersey
These are the slavery chords I was taught by my grandmother
The things she whispered in my ear
She taught
Bad bitch on my right side (okay)
I suggest it be best if we get by
Said a bad bitch on my left side (oww)
Bad bitch on my right side (okay)
I
right side (okay)
I suggest it be best if we get by
Said a bad bitch on my left side
Bad bitch on my right side (okay)
I suggest it be best if we get
you punks
Funny thing I got places in my
Place I ain't discover in months (Months)
I naturally hover above 'em, I'm Kal-El
Touchdown in the arena,
Performed by adam sandler and kevin
Transcribed by big brother.
[typing sounds]
Dr. stewart: hi, [i'm] dr. stewart.
Gary phelps: hi, dr. stewart.
and drink beer by the crate
i go's away..........another can
i sold my car and bought a camper-van
but i only got as far as fukin' Porthcawl
when the engine
press the clutch in this beat up car
When my favorite song's played by my favorite band
I know you just like the back of my hand
When I get home from work
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