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never gonna move out of Jacksonville. 

I'm livin' in fuckin'' Hollywood. 
You know this is my first uh rock slash rap album. 
So, it's kind of new
(ronnie wood, rod stewart)

Miss judy she was moody
Owned a sweaty farm in old alabam
I was just 18, crude and mean
All I needed was to get my
Performed by adam sandler and kevin

Transcribed by big brother.

[typing sounds]
Dr. stewart: hi, [i'm] dr. stewart.
Gary phelps: hi, dr. stewart
It was the night Rod Stewart played
And we were, were standing in the pouring rain
If I had known it was the last time I would see you again
I
Never again be fooled by your disguise

Screaming out the cries
Of the fire burning inside
The king of kings shall rule with the rod of iron
With
(I'm back)
On a pill
I'm tryin'a have Rod Stewart cars and Ozzy Osbourne motor skills
I'm tryin'a have a rich bitch like Paris Hilton
That like
in your hair?" 

There's so many who's who's Rolling Stones
Rod Stewarts and Small Faces
And Tommy's the king of the pinball flings
That chased my
being like an after bar. 
You know you're weak and effete and I'm coming up from the streets. 
You're up in your loft getting soft and I'm coming up
can freak out like sheep
The undercover from Brentwood, yes I'm doing awesome
You want to see me call Steve Austin (hehehehehe)
For your protection,
know if my flow be sexy. 

Rod Stewart 
If you want my body, And you think I'm sexy, 
Come on sugar let me know. 
If you really need me, just reach
To always be
Beside you every day,
To tell you it's okay,
You were just born
That way,
And, as they say,
It's in your DNA,
You're gay!

ROD
But I'm not gay!
comin' back this way, but until then, gal, you're on your own.

I'm not the kind of guy just for hangin' 'round. I'm bored to tears with this old town.
up with a silver string
Delivered by a fast train rearranging how I think
He said "I can't believe you even know that I exist,
I've got all of your
socks, some name brand dumb shit
Logo never make a man, but I'm still blowin' thousands on it
No clue what I'm callin' my album
Fans be at my van
some hairs and when ya started drinkin' beers, 
I'm hittin' hookaz by the dozen, 
Makin' ya wetter 'cause I fuck better than your husband, 
Givin' ya
(rod stewart, ron wood)
Sweatin' hard, I didn't get a shower
All I did was stand around and get too hot
Knowin' all the people walkin' on my side
started drinkin' beers,
I'm hittin' hookaz by the dozen,
Makin' ya wetter 'cause I fuck better than your husband,
Givin' ya girl back spasms,
Cause G
at your local grocery
Paid about a knot, riding through last night
Might do it, rock to it, Rod Stewart's guitar
Staying Jimmy Page paid rage against
to nothing,
That I had time for nothing,
Said I wasn't from the velars
Or the sellers by your gunman,
I can see the folks now he got what he had coming,
at your local grocery
Paid about a knot, riding through last night
Might do it, rock to it, Rod Stewart's guitar
Staying Jimmy Page paid rage against
Yeah, what up with it ya'll(powerballin')
We come to the end of the powerballin' album
I hope you liked it and enjoy it (you know)
I'm
My pappy said "Son your gonna drive me to drinkin'
If you don't stop driving that hot rod Lincoln"

Have you heard the story of the hot rod race
Eleventh Earl of Mar
Somehow got them all this far.
Daddy! You Promised, You Promised.

See the Stewart are dressed up
He's got eyes in the back of his
Eleventh Earl of Mar
Somehow got them all this far.
Daddy! You Promised, You Promised.

See the Stewart are dressed up
He's got eyes in the back of his
this album
You have just kissed his ass!
(Tell 'em I'm fed up)

Slim Shady is fed up with your shit
And he's going to kill you
(Yeah)
Uh, anything else?