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Frank + Derol (Frank + Derol ) · Too Much, Too Young, Too Fast (Airbourne) · Too Much, Too Little, Too Late (Johnny Mathis) · Frank Sinatra and Frank and Nancy (Frank Sinatra) · Frank Zappa Plays the Music of Frank Zappa: A Memorial Tribute (Frank Zappa) · Barely Alive, Vol. 1 (Case and Davidson) · Barely Alive, Vol. 2: Take Cover (Case and Davidson) · Barely Real [Bonus Tracks] (Armand Van Helden) · Barely Blue (Leonard Shaw) · Barely Breathing (Duncan Sheik) – and 90 other albums »


Lola loves Frank, Frankie loves Lola
On their second honeymoon in Pensacola
Tryin' to find a little privacy, oh me
There'd been too much
love
In a grave caused by jealousy
Here lies love
In a grave caused by jealousy
Hate was a pall bearer
And on the tombstone was written misery

It was
p.m.
I was working the holiday watch out of homicide with Frank.

"Hang up your stocking yet, Joe?"
"Yeah, just before I come down. You too Frank
Don't kill the rose
Boy, it could move
Love every flower
Out the cocoon

You don't have to hide
I can smell it in your eyes
That there's
[Refrain]
Too many bottles of this wine we can’t pronounce
Too many bowls of that green, no Lucky Charms
The maids come around too much
Parents
the things you do
That make me fall in love with you
Dakota, are you in love with me too?

Oh Dakota, I know our love is new
I barely know ya
I'm falling
Feel like I waited forever for you to arrive
You look too long perhaps you lost your drive
You were touched by too many hands
Why'd you get soft, I
Born of ocean
Found by man
Lived on his own
Lift a sail
Tighten the knots
Lift him up
Barely breathing

Falling dove
Do you believe in us
Like
Born of ocean
Found by man
Lived on his own
Lift a sail
Tighten the knots
Lift him up
Barely breathing

Falling dove
Do you believe in us
Like
p.m.
I was working the holiday watch out of homicide with Frank.

"Hang up your stocking yet, Joe?"
"Yeah, just before I come down. You too Frank
too long
Bamboozled by love
I said she fooled around too long
Now I am mad and getting meaner
I am here and she is gone
And the reason you have not seen
what you were lookin' for,
The nights you took my breath away
I'll miss your love
Miss your touch, but this holdin' on it hurts too much
Now it's my
much help from him.
Hey Frank, why not get drunk tonight?
Hey Frank, I think it'll be alright,
You'll be too far gone to notice when the neighbors start
us, fall apart
And I was just too afraid of
Didn't know what love was made of
'Cause of my past relation
I was by myself, I didn't care about you
like Rog

[Imani/Citizen Strange]
Yeah, son zoom like the moon
You and your whole cartoon platoon
Gets eradicated, y'all barely made it
Listen
just like a Brady,
Say you'll love 'em 'till your eighty,
Too soon to be a mother and father,
But too late for the alma mater,
Yeah it's always in
the Dodgers when it come to franks
Flossin' out in Compton like I got a cape
RoseMo tried to fight it, but barely niggas fade
White sheet, yellow tape, where
she was

You've been all the way to broken
Lost your sense of where to go
Your love is still the answer
More than hate will ever know
It's not too
Lost out in the cold, drifting on my own
Demons in my soul, oh lord here we go
We are amazing, I feel it changing
Why would you leave our love
a runaway train
With the wheels barely touchin' the rails
And I'm in a tornado in a hurricane
And got a tiger by the tail

He's like drivin' too fast
're blinded by your pain
Can't see your way safe through the rain
Thought of a still resilient voice
Says love is very near

There can be miracles
When you
the Dodgers when it come to franks
Flossin' out in Compton like I got a cape
RoseMo tried to fight it, but barely niggas fade
White sheet, yellow tape, where
Maybe I'm hallucinating, hyperventilating
If you asked me now then I couldn't tell you why

I've been sitting here too long by a man from Milwaukee
time

So please don't show me no way
I'm just barely getting by
Make a better plan
For a lonely man
So I know just what to do, yeah

I just want
barely getting' by
Working, slaving, always aching
Way too young for my back to be breaking
Waiting on that rainbow
Tell me where's that pot of gold?