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When it all adds up
I need you more
One hundred and one
Lonely nights
You leave me here
Now honey, that ain't right
But, still I forgive
I got to have all your love
Night and day
Not just a little part
With all of your heart, sugar
Ninety-nine and a half
Just won't do
Oh, no,
please.
A hundred years ago.
They thought the stars were set a-light,
Ho, yes, ho!
By some good angel every night,
A hundred years ago.
They hung a man
a hundred black coffins for a hundred bad men
A hundred black graves so I can lay they ass in
I need a hundred black preachers, with a black sermon to tell
I got to have all your love
Night and day
Not just a little part
With all of your heart, sugar
Ninety-nine and a half
Just won't do
Oh, no,
100 days, 100 nights
To know a man's heart
100 days, 100 nights
To know a man's heart
And a little more
Before he knows his own
You know a man
Can
I got to have all your love, night and day.
Not just a little part, but all of your heart, sugar
[Chorus]
Ninety-nine and a half just won't do.
I got to have all your love, night and day.
Not just a little part, but all of your heart, sugar
[Chorus]
Ninety-nine and a half just won't do.
life
One kiss in the mornin'
After a hundred kisses each night
Give me just one night with you
Everyday for all time
It would be so right
Everyday
are
It's much better by far to be young at heart
And if you should survive to a hundred and five
Look at all you'll derive out of bein' alive
100 days, 100 nights
To know a man's heart
100 days, 100 nights
To know a man's heart
And a little more
Before he knows his own
You know a man
Can
by somehow.
Cause I won't care,
Lord a hundred years from now.
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From the top of this old world.
To the bottom of the glass.
I've
100 days, 100 nights
To know a man's heart
100 days, 100 nights
To know a man's heart
And a little more
Before he knows his own
You know
a hundred black coffins for a hundred bad men
A hundred black graves so I can lay they ass in
I need a hundred black preachers, with a black sermon to tell
any wallone hundred punks rule
One hundred punks rule!
A hundred punks run with London town
Down "Wardour Street" to "Soho Sound"
Don't sleep all day
Some came down to hang out by the river
Others were waiting to find the night
We stood long just waiting for the picture
Looking at people to see
number five on the radio station
Won a four-day, three-night beach vacation
Deep sea senorita fishing down in Panama
And I ain't gotta see my ex future
I got to have all your love, night and day.
Not just a little part, but all of your heart, sugar
[Chorus]
Ninety-nine and a half just won't do.
Well I've been out of the woods for six days and nights now
Well I'm a little hot wired, but I'm feeling alright
I got some money in my pocket
the last thing that I do
At least I know that I'll be loved by you
In about a hundred years from now
When all of my love letters are found
And someone
hundred thousand dollars cash one night
This is what your wrist look like
When you sold so many bricks that your fit turn white
That shit that you can
dollars, 100 dollars, 100 dollars, trick
You a college chick, you a college chick
By the end of the night might earn you a scholarship
Well fuck her
a hundred nights
Yeah I got a main girl, but I done hit a hundred types
Every wrong I do, I'm stayin' tryna do a hundred rights
Got her for cheap,
Bringing you back again, hurting me more and more
Maybe it's my mistake to show this love I feel inside
'Cause each day that passes by
You got me never
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