Lyrics:
You got to read between the lines, lines
You got to read between the lines, lines, lines
You got to read between the lines, lines
Ah, ah, ah, ah
gonna lose her mind
You know don't come here honey
Throwing up your doggone hands
Don't come here baby
I said throwing up your doggone hands
You
couldn't believe she wrote it
So I read it, over again
And when I was finished
The tears came down like rain
The more I read this doggone letter
Lookie here
Listen up
I'm the one, oh! Oh! Oh!
Hey, girls, my name's Alaska
I got a tiny little question to ask ya
Who's that bitch that's
believe she wrote it
So, I read it over again
An' when I was finished
A-tears stream down like rain
The more I read this doggone letter
The more my
The foundation of learning is reading
I don't know smart person who doesn't read
And read all the time the problem is
What do I read how do I read
of the game is, baby, I tell you
I always seem to get my way.
I used to be a doggone fool,
Fall for a woman's story every time.
But no more, I swear
Jesus out
They say for the cheese and clout
I doubt
Myself my upbringing in question who wrote these words?
What men? I have some questions
This is when
I've got question marks
All around me, all around
I've got question marks
They surround me, they
Question
You created this
A bad picture with
#1: It's not a question of where he grips it! It's a
simple question of weight ratios! A five ounce bird could not
carry a 1 pound coconut.
ARTHUR:
Soldiers far away
It makes me ask the question baby
Did you get my card?
(huh)
Did you read my love letter?
(yeah)
Did it touch your heart?
(yeah yeah)
When
so amazed
Soldiers far away
It makes me ask the question baby
Did you get my card?
(Huh)
Did you read my love letter?
(Yeah)
Did it touch your
on borrowed time
We break with speed
That girl can read my racing thoughts
She asks the questions,
I take the floor, she takes her shots
Taught her
your bedroom slippers and your favourite pipe,
Your yellow bathrobe with the favourite stripe.
Here's your armchair, the book that you read
can still see my mama bend over that ol' washpot
And it's so doggone cold you could nearly freeze on the spot
My pa eatin' them flapjacks and yellin'
High on the mountain
A man sat a-countin'
All the rocks he had found the day
He lived all alone 'cause the
Doggone lone-gettin'-rocks was all he
device
The telephone device
Don't ask me questions
It's on your device
The telephone device
The telephone device
The telephone device
Read it again
want it come and get it (Come here)
Askin' questions like detective (12)
Saw the message know I read it (Read it)
No reply cause you ain't ready (Hoe)
that bitch in
A hearse while Rock steer
Church to you pussies
You push me, get pap smeered
Burst out your cookie
I read it, my fortune is here
Look,
Gotta figure out - damn SUNI VEGAS
Skrr, Skrr skrr, Skrrt ah, Skrrt, Skrr
Without a question without a question
Without a question
Am I gon' shoot,
keeps you hanging on me
Another letter from home
I don't know why I even read it
It's one big question
I don't know why I must repeat it
Maybe I
mind
Just read my lips
Just one more time
This ain't no game of cat and mouse
It ain't no truth or dare
I ain't got 20 questions for you
Just one
(Past will take you)
(Cuz the past will take you)
Tsap read
Tsap read
Tsap read
Tsap read
Tsap read
Tsap read
Tsap read
Tsap read
Dear past
Dear
Books To Read
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William Burroughs William Shakespeare To Be or Not to Be
That is the Question
I Got Books
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