Lyrics:
of lovin' and you eat meat
And that's how you became
My only man of the hour
You never lie
And you don't cheat
And you don't have any baggage tied
are open now as the bells are ringing out
'Cause the man of the hour is taking his final bow
Goodbye for now.
Nature has its own religion; gospel from
are open now as the bells are ringing out
'Cause the man of the hour is taking his final bow
Goodbye for now.
Nature has its own religion; gospel from
cheers, toast, bravo to you
'Cause you're the man of the hour
I'm a have to send you some flowers oh
Cheers, toast, bravo to you
The man of the hour
gamer bit
Sad gamer hours sad gamer
Time, sad gamer hours, sad gamer hours
Its sad
Gamer time, Sad gamer hours all the time
Its sad gamer hours man Im
a J-47, a jet for his power
Craig Breedlove had averaged four-o-seven per hour
Both man and machine had given fair warn
They'd set a new record on that
thrown at me,
That the judge and jury could hurl
I was the man of the hour
I would claw and scratch my way up,
To the very top of the tower
Helter
energy
Jangan marah kata semut-semut merah
Tetep ngegolin biar cedera
Gue mau semua mau jadi
Man of the hour
Man of the hour
Man of the hour
Man
Focus a moment
On the message sent
The anthem of a generation
Based on degradation and resent
Where money and power
And being the man
Yes, sir
Statik Selektah
Yeah
Yes, sir
Yes, ma'am
(Statik Selektah)
Yep
Yes, ma'am
I am, I am
The man of the hour, I am
The man, you
to let imagination
Come inside and take me away
We may reach for the stars, and fall from the sky
Ooh in the darkest hour the spirit of man comes
I don't want to be alone where is my baby?
I don't want to be alone where is my man?
I spend hours by the phone where is my baby?
I chew my
face
Haters mad cause I'm doing what they can't
I'm the man of the hour (I'm the man of the hour)
I'm the man of the hour (I'm the man of the hour)
I'm
with the wickedest slam (wahh)
I need a one, two, three hour man (come on)
I want a dude who will tie me to the fan
A thug that can handle his biz
I'm feeling like a man of the hour, tear down the house
Throwin' this money like it's no running out
Okay, but I wanna know, can you get any
with the wickedest slam (wahh)
I need a one, two, three hour man (come on)
I want a dude who will tie me to the fan
A thug that can handle his biz
Blue girls come in every size
Some are wise and some otherwise
They got pretty blue eyes
For an hour a man may change
For an hour her face looks
Jesus you're our Man for the hour
Jesus you're our Man for the day
Keeping us together through your pow'r
Jesus take our hand and wash our sins away
the wickedest slam,
I need a one, two, three hour man
I want a dude who will tie me to the bed,
A thug that can handle his biz like a man
I want a dude with
He's coming soon
He's coming soon
Working and waiting
Oh come there's still room
No man knows the hour, when we'll see the groom
soon coming for his
the time
It's so lonely through the day
Lonely through the night
Lonely, lonely hours without that
Man I held so tight
Lord I pray that you will
I'm feeling like a man of the hour, tear down the house
Throwin' this money like it's no running out
Okay, but I wanna know, can you get any
a decision
cnd save all souls
Speed it up
No looking back
Don‘t get it wrong
Your in
Its your time now
Hey dude, your the man of the hour
The best of us no
I don't want to be alone where is my baby?
I don't want to be alone where is my man?
Spend hours by the phone where is my baby?
Chew my fingers
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