Lyrics:
Carlene
Your eyes have told me
All that I need to know
I didn't need a new friend
Just to tell me so
Oh no
Carlene
Your lips remind me
That
the places that you've been
And will time hold for history
Before midnight turns it's back on you
And my darling Carlene
Carlene
Oh, you've got me on my knees
I was lousy at math, a failed historian
Carlene was the valedictorian
I was the quarterback in the back of the class
She was the whiz kid in
I was lousy at math, a failed historian
Carlene was the valedictorian
I was the quarterback in the back of the class
She was the whiz kid in
I was lousy at math, a failed historian
Carlene was the valedictorian
I was the quarterback in the back of the class
She was the whiz kid in
wife
Kiss your forehead in the Uber
Bing bang shoot your misses
All I want is Carlene's kisses
I ain't beg for nothing else its all I really want
Spend
show me your tongue ring
But if you nuh have tongue ring, anuh nothing
Ah your shape we ah talk 'bout, pretty Carlene
That ah straight oxtail with ah
charge Zeen
Mek She cah walk a morning
Cah mi Feed pon oats and Cornmeal Zeeen
Mi want a queen Like carlene
Please
Fi bad inna the dance
And ruff inna
appreciated far beyond you'll ever believe, you know what I'm talkin' about (Scott Francis)
Shout to Carlene, Marcia, the whole Def Jam staff too, it's weird
a Susanne and Carlene dem unda taster
talk bout licky back yuh lick tings back and forth
at weekends yuh long out yuh tongue like a rope
bruk out di fallen
(Carlene Carter)
To have and hold suburban life
Forever live as man and wife
Welcomed by the neighborhood
The neighbors here are really good
They
(Carlene Carter)
Gold-hearted Lady, they don't understand you
They take you for granted
Think they understand you
You're not one to cry
But your
(Carlene Carter)
Old photgraphs always make me laugh
Ponytails and golden locks
Dirty old boys from down the block
Always knew someday we'd have
Carlene, Savage The Beautiful
Oh my God, oh my, oh my God (what a)
Pretty girl, pretty, pretty girl
Pretty girl, pretty, pretty girl
Bubble
Buys cassette tapes in the bargain bin
Loves Carlene Carter and Loretta Lynn
Tries to have fun on a Saturday night
Sunday morning don't shine too
and see my grandma
Auntie Carlene, number one stunner
My Uncle Carl was super fly, over-thugging
Watch us around us, can't tell me nothin'
Lost my nigga
me to DC
For a few years I tried to be a good man
Carlene wrote a song then in Thailand with Thong
& Wanabanana shaped a paradise plan
Molly was
Yeah, Lost and Found, Satch
I'm lost falling I lost balling I lost all it
I lost bucks and I lost darlings I lost Carlene
I lost battles been lost
Locked me in psyche ward in two thousand eighteen
Nigga's really think that i was tryna be mean
Ya don't know shit, ya just know carlene
Void is now
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Written by:Paul d’Amore (ASCAP), Carlene McDearis Wentworth (BMI)
Carlene asked if she could marry me
Driving round in daddy's car
I gave her my graduation ring
Down by the lumber yard
I felt the violent hit of her
heard the voice of my Saviour saying (oo oo ouh)
Carlene hold on my child
Hold on (you gotta hold on) to my helping hand and I will pull you through
Repeat Chorus
Verse 2:
Mi love Beenie Man but him body look weak
Wuss mi and carlene mouth nuh fi meet
Mr. Bombastic Shaggy too sweet
An' me nuh
Lady
Terror and di one Suzy Q,, Paula An , Elise and Barby, Carlene, Lady
Saw, Lady G,
We a Dapper, dem haffi talk to we Proper..
An dem haffi be
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