Lyrics:
the record shop
Digging thru an old ass box
I'm shocked
Found some Nancy wilson
In the dollar bin
Such a beautiful voice
My other choice
Is Edyie Gormé
Jean
sweet
(Sweet)
Cuz my God so sweet
(Sweet)
In my mind cuz it's sweet
(Sweet)
I want His time cuz it's sweet
(Sweet)
Fly by for the week
Picture me winning
to my soul then brings peaks
Unfolds me like clean sheets
Tell me a story it's bedtime
Them fabric softener rhymes
Like sweet dreams
Telefone induced
All the things that flow through my mind
But it's just a sweet sweet fantasy baby
When I close my eyes
You come and you take me
It's so deep in my
Boston Aquarium, 2008
I was with my Uncle Len and my Aunt Marcy
My cousins Bo and Jake and Little Nancy
We were there to see the sharks and the manta
To *'Stand By Me'
Like Ben E. King said
The rest of my life
Listen!
Baby! Baby!
It's too (late)
You're too late to wake up
(It's too late to wake up)
trees
The redbones are howling down by Wilson's Bridge
The lawmen stand waiting upon Deadman's Ridge
[Chorus]
Ooh Carolina so dark I can't see
I was just living my life
I was just trapping at the store
Don't say things you mean when you are highly upset
Whoever you are inside
It'll show
All the things that flow through my mind
But it's just a sweet sweet fantasy baby
When I close my eyes
You come and you take me
It's so deep in my
hoo, hoo, hoo, hoo
Ooh?well sweet love
Sweet love that comes through the ages
Reach out and touch my soul
Gave my life so much meaning
And everyone
All ya'll punk motherfuckers get schooled
Slammed on sight
By candlelight my hand will write these
Rhymes 'til I'm burnt out
Mostly from experience
always sad, yeah (Sad yeah)
That's my baby if you ask, yeah
She bitter sweet mami, yeah she bitter sweet (Bitter sweet)
She bitter sweet mami, yeah she
Wilson was good for a laugh or two
Now some of my friends are stonecutters too
whip in your hand
Come set you down by me, just at my command
My horses is geared up, my whip in my hand
So farewell, pretty Nancy, I’ve no time to stand
your best
Wearing that same old shabby dress
So you stay at home, waiting by the phone
For another dem sweet lies (sweet lies)
The kind you doubt
patients
Leave the long look up inside his eyes
I ain't gotta go and worry bout shit
Taking my whole fucking life by surprise
You know what we be on
Man we
(Bongo, turn it up)
Sweet dreams, yeah
I was gettin' head, bae
I'm comin' bad to you, baby (Bongo by the way)
Come get this inner peace (sweet
I still recall the morning that I met you
Standing out in front of Wilson's five and dime
Staring through the window at the jewelry
Hungry for
you're a Sweet Thing
Sweet, Sweet Thing
You're a Sweet Thing to me
Now when you're driving in your car
Driving down by my heart
Oh honey don't drive too
Baby, the world's in an awful place
The system's all a sham
But as long as I have you in my life
Life is grand
Maybe the whole thing's been rigged
oh
Oh but then, you came to me and proved the theory
And all of my days
I wanna have you near me with a
Your wonderful sweet, sweet love
That's
plenty of things that I can celebrate
But I'm about to get burned by standing in my way
And I'ma tell you what I've learned if anything
Nobody cares what
smoking, but I wrote all these verses with a red sweet between my fingers
A cute thing between my sheets, and between William rapping, and Jeremy on these
How sweet it is to be loved by you
How sweet it is to be loved by you
For I needed the shelter of someones arms
Darlin', there you were
When I
.jpg/300px-The_Real_Thing_(1972).jpg "The Real Thing")
_ "Every Little Thing")
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