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and flying

By rocket to the moon
By airplane to the rocket
By taxi to the airport
By front door to the taxi
By throwing back the blanket
Hanging down
to after school tutor it
Balling on beats, got hops like breweries
Sideline haters need to chill where the cooler is
Dr. J flow, you can call me Julius
Y'all
no expiration date on the batteries
Look, I've never been a hater
It's never been in my nature
But, listen, let me hook you up 'cause

B.O.B
By Bob Hartman
Based on Acts 17:27

Living water - I am thirsty and dry
Bread of heaven - only You satisfy
I am waiting for Your comfort and peace
Do you need the service
Do you need to call me daily
Do you have reasons for calling at all

Is something on your mind?
Is something wrong? I
I'm a Monday night football, Friday night pool hall guy
I ain't never been one to let a good time pass me by
You're standin' there statin' you're
three days in that ol Mexican jail

The boys of summer disappeared that fall
As the years flew by we grew up after all
Real life is running
Written by bob welch.


Gonna stay out of new york
There's something there that drives me crazy
Gonna stay out of new york
There's something there
wrong
If you learn to croon this happy tune
They call it Sam's song

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wrong
If you learn to croon this happy tune
They call it Sam's song

"And now another treatment of this
Classic American Theme
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Just turn and lead it by the hand
And lead it home and tell it
"Take it from me that you need all the friends you can get"

Don't ring for a taxi
Written by bob welch.


Now the wind
That's blowing out of the southwest
Is telling me, boy you better beware
Here she comes, and they call her
dropped me off at the hotel
I took a u-turn into the bar
I sat down on a stool out by the pool
Next to a lady smoking a Cuban cigar
I ordered a drink
reporters at my beck and call
No more cocaine it's only ground chalk
No more taxis now we'll have to walk

But didn't we have a nice time,
Didn't we have
reporters at my beck and call
No more cocaine its only ground chalk
No more taxis now well have to walk

But didn't we have a nice time -
didn't we have
me a taxi
And you can call me a cab
I know you're gonna call me something
When I can't pay this tab

I didn't come here and I ain't leavin'
I've
Words and music by bob seger

There's the neon sky that I know so well

There's the smoky room where I chose to dwell

Though I hear your heart many
Words and music by Bob Hartman
Based on Luke 19:40, Psalm 69:34, 148:9

Somebody's gonna praise His name
Somebody's gonna call Him Lord
It'll either
"Marquis, can you stick your dick in my mouth?"
That experience has me all fucked up in the head
'Cause half of my time is spent in bed
And when she calls
I'm sitting by the window of your 32nd floor apartment
Waiting for your phone calls all to end
I'm sitting, watching wind blow, watching time go,
Taxi cabs glide by
Aeroplanes they fly, high up in the sky
Pretty girl says hi
What's the worst job you've had?
What do you read?
What's driving you
Words by Bob Hartman
Based on Psalm 37:23-24

Standing on the corner I was losing track of time
When away in the distance saw an old friend of mine
Call me old fashioned 
But I'm a little nervous about the future
I've got no enthusiasm 
For burgers or computers

Televisions bores me now
In
these bitches, they call me a man whore
Rarrr ! I’m a carnivore
I got 2 millions and want more
Go and shoot a nigga, no tag on the Accord
Migos legend
heard, but he's seldom seen 
His formula's simple and his format's big 
“I just play anything, you call and tell me what you dig.” 

Now Rex Bob David