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Yeah, I know that we just met
So pardon my drunk confidence
And I know you don't know me yet
But my heart skipped ten steps ahead

Yeah, you can call me crazy
But I think maybe
We should start forever right now

Oh, we should get married
Take it out to Vegas, find a little chapel
Hire us an Elvis, pink limousine, longhorns on the hood
Drinking champagne out the sunroof we could
Get you in a white dress, I could rent a cheap suit
Feed each other wedding cake, book a little honeymoon
Seven days in Paris, yeah, I'm talking Tennessee
Ain't no point in waiting, baby, I'm just saying
We should get married

Yeah, we should, oh yeah
Oh baby, we should get married, uh huh

We could stay here for one more drink
Or we could double down on some pawn shop rings
Give a heads up to your mom and dad
Or we could let 'em know when we get back

I hear the church bells ringing, the choir singing
See you walking down the aisle

We should get married
Take it out to Vegas, find a little chapel
Hire us an Elvis, pink limousine, longhorns on the hood
Drinking champagne out the sunroof we could
Get you in a white dress, I could rent a cheap suit
Feed each other wedding cake, book a little honeymoon
Seven days in Paris, yeah, I'm talking Tennessee
Ain't no point in waiting, baby, I'm just saying
We should get married

Yeah we should, oh yeah
We shouldn't even think about it
We should just do it, we should do it right now
Let me hear that guitar playin' for me one time
Uh-huh, that sounds good

We could take it nice and slow
Or we could book a flight, let's go
And if you want me to, I'll get down on one knee
One, two, three, four, wait

We should get married
Take it out to Vegas, find a little chapel
Hire us an Elvis, pink limousine, longhorns on the hood
Drinking champagne out the sunroof we could
Get you in a white dress, I could rent a cheap suit
Feed each other wedding cake, book a little honeymoon
In Paris, yeah, I'm talking Tennessee
Ain't no point in waiting, baby, I'm just saying
We should get married

Yeah baby, we should get married
Buy a house on a hill we could do it baby, me and you, yeah
Ooh, we should get married
She all on me 'cause all I do is
Ride around in Bentley coupes
Got no needs, she got me
Buying her them Fendi shoes
All we do is shop until we drop
All we do is shop until we drop
Like there ain't a floor

She all on me 'cause all I do is
Ride around in Bentley coupes
Got no needs, she got me
Buying her them Fendi shoes (yeah)
All we do is shop until we drop (No Ceilings, baby)
All we do is shop until we drop
Like there ain't a floor

Okay, swimming in Polo, sleeping in Jordans
I bought her cell phone and I don't even much call it
New imports make her feel important
No bullshit, nigga, no Ben Gordon
Get her information, take her on vacation
Give her dope dick, now she under the sedation
Wake her in the morning, breakfast where she slept at
Tell her go shopping, I can't wait 'til she get back
Louis flip-flops and a pair of pink sweat pants
She wear that on my jet, I fuck her after jet lag
I take her to the vet, 'cause she a bad bitch
You can't be broke and happy, so me, I'm mad rich
I'm talking Young Money shit, she love the way I think
L'Oreal all over my bathroom sink
Betsey Johnson all over my bedroom counter
My pockets too deep, I fuck around and drown her

She all on me 'cause all I do is
Ride around in Bentley coupes
Got no needs, she got me
Buying her them Fendi shoes (No Ceilings)
All we do is shop until we drop (yeah)
All we do is shop until we drop (I got you, baby)
Like there ain't a floor

She all on me 'cause all I do is
Ride around in Bentley coupes
Got no needs, she got me
Buying her them Fendi shoes (No Ceilings)
All we do is shop until we drop
All we do is shop until we drop
Like there

Okay, fucking on Versace, napping on satin
I love to hit it backwards, call it pig latin
I bought her ass a Mac, now we be iChattin
Nigga swag-jackin', but I got my patent
Fresh out the salon, I took her to Milan
I speak a little French and her's is no better then mine
I pass her the blunt, she probably hit it one time
Catch us at the game sitting on the baseline
We can call a timeout, take a lil' time out
Pockets too deep, shorty, you gon' have to climb out
Faviana prom dress with your spine out
And I live on the beach, you can get that panty line out
She wants to own me and I ain't tryna fight it
She said it's her dick, she got it copyrighted
And I don't pay for pussy because her pussy's priceless
I go fishing in it, and I ain't a Pisces, uh
Gucci only to the grocery store
Stop playing, bitch, we balling like Okafor
Ha, and now we headed to the dealer
I'm going to cop my baby something with no ceilings, ah

She all on me 'cause all I do is
Ride around in Bentley coupes
Got no needs, she got me
Buying her them Fendi shoes (get it)
All we do is shop until we drop (haha)
All we do is shop until we drop (No Ceilings)
Like there ain't a floor

She all on me 'cause all I do is
Ride around in Bentley coupes
Got no needs, she got me
Buying her them Fendi shoes (Young Money)
All we do is shop until we drop (Young Money)
All we do is shop until we drop
Like there ain't a floor
I will glide with you
If you are a backwards ghost
I will hire you
Bobby said he'd pull out Bobby stayed in
Janey had a baby it wasn't any sin
They were set to marry on a summer day
Bobby got scared and he ran away
Jane moved in with her ma out on Shawnee Lake
She sighed Ma sometimes my whole life feels like one big mistake
She settled in in a back room time passed on
Later that winter a son came along

CHORUS
Spare parts
And broken hearts
Keep the world turnin' around

Now Janey walked that baby across the floor night after night
But she was a young girl and she missed the party lights
Meanwhile in South Texas in a dirty oil patch
Bobby heard 'bout his son bein' born and swore he wasn't ever goin' back

CHORUS

Janey heard about a woman over in Calverton
Put her baby in the river let the river roll on
She looked at her boy in the crib where he lay
Got down on her knees cried till she prayed
Mist was on the water low run the tide
Janey held her son down at the riverside
Waist deep in water how bright the sun shone
She lifted him in her arms and carried him home
As he lay sleeping in her bed Janey took a look around at everything
Went to a drawer in her bureau and got out her old engagement ring
Took out her wedding dress tied that ring up in its sash
Went straight down to the pawn shop man and walked out with some good cold cash

CHORUS
The join is jumpin' it's really somethin'
The beat is pumpin', my heart is thumpin'
Spent my money on you honey
My limbs are shakin', my heart is breakin'

You kiss me, baby, in the coffee shop
You made me so bad, you gotta stop
I had a dream about you, baby
Had a dream about you, baby
Late last night you come a-rollin' across my mind.
I bought my girl a diamond, it was our engagement ring
She took it to a pawn shop, like it didn't mean a thing
She went right out and bought herself
A brand new party dress
She'll be looking good tonight
When we go out I guess

She's a cool drink of water
She's done hocked the ring I bought her
She might be the devil's daughter
But she's a cool drink of water

I took her to a night club, where we used to go a lot
The beer is cold and frosty and the band is blazing hot
I went back for a refill
And this guy walked up and said
There's a blonde out on the dance floor
Turning everybody's head

She's a cool drink of water
And I should run yes, I probably oughta
She might be the devil's daughter
But she's a cool drink of water

Well I'd had one too many, so she took my keys to drive
She said we'll have more fun tonight if we get home alive
Well that copper clocked her doing ninety in a twenty zone
But she didn't get a ticket
Just the number to his phone

She's a cool drink of water
And that ole cop really thinks he caught her
He just met the devil's daughter
She's a cool, cool drink of water

She's a cool drink of water
And I should run yes, I probably oughta
She might be the devil's daughter
But she's a cool drink of water
Bobby said he'd pull out Bobby stayed in
Janey had a baby it wasn't any sin
They were set to marry on a summer day
Bobby got scared and he ran away
Jane moved in with her ma out on Shawnee Lake
She sighed Ma sometimes my whole life feels like one big mistake
She settled in in a back room time passed on
Later that winter a son came along

Spare parts
And broken hearts
Keep the world turnin' around

Now Janey walked that baby across the floor night after night
But she was a young girl and she missed the party lights
Meanwhile in South Texas in a dirty oil patch
Bobby heard 'bout his son bein' born and swore he wasn't ever goin' back

Spare parts
And broken hearts
Keep the world turnin' around

Janey heard about a woman over in Calverton
Put her baby in the river let the river roll on
She looked at her boy in the crib where he lay
Got down on her knees cried till she prayed
Mist was on the water low run the tide
Janey held her son down at the riverside
Waist deep in water how bright the sun shone
She lifted him in her arms and carried him home
As he lay sleeping in her bed Janey took a look around at everything
Went to a drawer in her bureau and got out her old engagement ring
Took out her wedding dress tied that ring up in its sash
Went straight down to the pawn shop man and walked out with some good cold cash

Spare parts
And broken hearts
Keep the world turnin' around
Oh mirror mirror, you're coming in clear
I'm finally somewhere in between
I'm impressed, what a beautiful chest
I never meant to make a big scene

Will you resign to the latest design?
You look so messy when you dress up in dreams
One more for hire, a wonderful liar
I think it's time we all should come clean

Stack dead actors
Stacked to the rafters
Line up the bastards
All I want is the truth

Hey, hey now, can you fake it?
Oh mirror mirror, you're coming in clear
I'm finally somewhere in between
I'm impressed, what a beautiful chest
I never meant to make a big scene

Will you resign to the latest design?
You look so messy when you dress up in dreams
One more for hire, a wonderful liar
I think it's time we all should come clean

Stack dead actors
Stacked to the rafters
Line up the bastards
All I want is the truth

Hey, hey now, can you fake it?
High town - high street connections
With clothes at the top of my list
You could steal things from the jewelry department
But you can't take kind or steal a kiss
As I flit from shop window to window
I'm trying to pick up a friendly bargin
But its not like the adverts all make out
And there's no one to greet you as a friend

I dress myself for the part
I smile but it just don't work
Something about my face - must just be the wrong shape
I better try another brand pretty quick

I'm haunted by the colours and holding a reminder that I must be inadequate
High town - high street connection
With clothes at the top of my list
High town, high street connections
With clothes at the top of my list
You could steal things from the jewelry department
But you can't take kind or steal a kiss

As I flit from shop window to window
I'm trying to pick up a friendly bargain
But it's not like the adverts all make out
And there's no one to greet you as a friend

I dress myself for the part
I smile but it just don't work
Something about my face must just be the wrong shape
I better try another brand pretty quick

I'm haunted by the colors and hoardings
A reminder that I must be inadequate
High town, high street connection
With clothes at the top of my list
Once in a town in the black forest a little white toy-shop stood.
And the little tin soldier with only one leg lived in a castle of wood.
And across the room on another shelf stood a little glass case,
And a tiny ballerina lived in there all in her dress of lace.
From the album fairytale

Once in a town in the black forest a little white toy-shop stood.
And the little tin soldier with only one leg lived in a castle of wood.
And across the room on another shelf stood a little glass case,
And a tiny ballerina lived in there all in her dress of lace.
If you've got bills that you can't pay
If you need cash like yesterday
If you've got junk just laying around
No credit check, just bring it on down

At the pawn shop
Get your guns and guitars in one stop
Whatever it is it won't cost a lot
Living on the cheap
Get your vinyl records and some DVDs
At the pawn shop
Get your jewels and your tools in one spot
It don't matter if the goods are hot
If they're yours or not
Find the thing you want
Sell everything you got
At the pawn shop

Across the street from the Texaco
Is a neon sign saying "We buy gold"
One man's pain is another man's pleasure
One man's trash is another man's treasure

At the pawn shop
Get your guns and guitars in one stop
Whatever it is it won't cost a lot
Living on the cheap
Get your vinyl records and some DVDs
At the pawn shop
Get your jewels and your tools in one spot
It don't matter if the goods are hot
If they're yours or not
Find the thing you want
Sell everything you got
At the pawn shop

Get your girl a dress
Get a VHS
A whole mess of tools and a secondhand suit
Get some picture frames,
Nintendo games
Buy a cheap gold necklace with a stranger's name

At the pawn shop
Get your guns and guitars in one stop
Whatever it is it won't cost a lot
Living on the cheap
Get your vinyl records and some DVDs
At the pawn shop
Get your jewels and your tools in one spot
It don't matter if the goods are hot
If they're yours or not
Find the thing you want
Sell everything you got
At the pawn shop

At the pawn shop
In the Arrivederci Roma nightclub, bar and grill 
Standing in the fiberglass ruins watching time stand still 
All your troubles you confess to another faceless, backless dress 
Schnapps, chianti, porter and ouzo 
Pernod, vodka, sambuca--I love you so 
Deportee 

There's a tatty beauty talking in riddles 
Rome burns down and everybody fiddles 
Deportee 
But a thousand dollars won't buy you a Yank, you wife, alas 
There's a thousand years of history ground in this chaser glass 
And how I wish that she was mine 
I could have been the King in six eight time 
Deportee 

Oh, it's a brittle charm, but she's had enough 
Still she wrote her name upon his paper cuff 
And you don't where to start or where to stop 
All this pillow talk is nothing more than finally talking shop 

When I came here tonight my pockets were overflowing 
They took my return ticket without me even knowing 
Well, I pray to the saints and all the martyrs 
For the secret life of Frank Sinatra 
But none of these things have come to pass 
In America the law is a piece of ass 
Deportee 

So it's Schnapps, chianti, porter and ouzo 
Pernod, vodka, sambuca I love you so 
Deportee 
Deportee 
Poor deportee
('Til the early morn')
It don't stop and uh 
It don't quit and uh 
I drive six and uh 
We pop Cris, and uh
Right now too tipsy to drive

Please mamacita (but ma, I got my horse and carriage right outside)
Horse and carriage is for hire
Mamacita, please senorita
We're gonna rise to the top
Horse and carriage
See my love's for hire

Horse and carriage is for hire
Mamacita, please senorita
We're gonna rise to the top

Michael Foster, Huddy Combs
Jimmy Jones, Stason Betha and Bloodshed for ever
And we're gonna rise, and we're gonna rise
And we're gonna rise to the top 
Andre Thompson (woo)
Well I just got back from the liquer store
I bought you some pink champaigne
It's early afternoon so why don't you
Come over and model these things
I forgot to you I stopped at that little
Loungerie shop in the mall
And the girls showed me this
The girls showed me that
And baby I bought 'em all

Now you can put on this garter belt
Wear this hot little dress
No it doesn't leave much for imagination
But it shows off your assets
I can fix us a drink
While you slip into these things
And I'll meet you in the bar at nine
Yuo make me wanna' fantasy
I've got a dirty mind

(Ab) Yes it's true i've got a dirty mind
But I saw you enjoy it too
All those men giving you the eye
You women are trying to keep us
Men turned on all the time
We hope you never quit
Cause we're enjoying it
We've all got dirty minds

Now don't you tell me I'm a dirty devil
Through and through
Sittin there with your dress hiked up
All those legs and hose and shoes
I heard about your last party
So don't you be judging me
You junped up on the table, did a slow strip
Girl your as bad as me

I need a night of counseling
To get my mind off of these things
I've got a dirty, nasty, rotten, normal mind
I've been on that shit, I only vibe with a payday
Say you go that way, I guess we both go the same way
Girls want girls where I'm from
Yeah, yeah, where we both from
Ayy, and you just got to Miami, need hotel rooms
Niggas told you that they love you, but they fell through
So you shop in 42 'cause you
Ayy, and you throwin' on that dress 'cause it's see through
Yeah, talkin' all the shit that you done been through
Yeah, textin' me and say, "I need to see you"

I don't know (I don't know)
I might come, I might go, I don't know (I don't know)
I might come, I might go, I don't know

Starin' at your dress 'cause it's see through
Yeah, talkin' all the shit that you done been through
Yeah, say that you a lesbian, girl, me too
Ayy, girls want girls where I'm from
Wait, yeah, whoa, girls want girls where
Oh, yeah, oh, yeah, girls want girls where I'm from
Oh, yeah, yeah, girls want girls where
Ayy, yeah, girls want girls where I'm from

My girl got a girlfriend
Ain't tryna be out of shape, well, stay up on them curls then
If gym don't work, get surgery
I'll pay for that, my courtesy
Can't imagine no bitch curvin' me
I put in that work overly
I handle business
And I got two pretty bitches, keep 'em both on fleek
They got matching Benz and matching APs
Now they can really call each other twins
I'm cool with all the owners, they love me, so they gon' let us in
And bring all of your peers, it look better with more people
We got 1942, Casamigos, it's getting heated
They gotta follow us in the Uber, my car filled up with shooters
It be lights, camera, action when you with us, it's a movie
I don't drive my coupe to house parties, I'm tryna leave with two of 'em
Yeah, don't nobody know the shit that we do
She like eating pussy, I'm like, "Me too"
I can't wait to get off work to go and see you
Please bring your girlfriend along with you
Y'all been on my mind too much, like what the fuck is wrong with me?
A very young mother had died
Something that you just don't expect
And the shops and stores had all closed their doors
They did it out of love and respect.

And in the crowded funeral home that day
With everyone present weeping
The sound of a little girl's voice was heard
She said, "That's my mommie, she's sleeping."
I'm watching the clock, it says five to five
The minutes are ticking so slow
I'm ready to stop, gonna close up the shop
So honey if you're ready let's go

Take out your pinstripe suit
And your fancy cowboy boots
Now ain't it a crime when you're lookin' so fine
And tonight you're mine, all mine

Packin' it up, movin' on out
Headed up to the big town
Sure like them big city lights on a Saturday night
Coming in from the country

Packin it up, movin' on out
Headed up to the big town
Sure like those big city lights on a Saturday night
Coming in from the country

Take off my blue jeans
Slip on the hottest dress that you've ever seen
Just like an ad in a fashion magazine
It's you and me babe, a sight for sore eyes to see

Take in a movie or maybe a show
Dance all night just letting it go
Champagne and roses waiting back at our suite
So kick off your boots and make sweet love to me, oh

Packin it up, movin' on out
Headed up to the big town
Sure like those big city lights on a Saturday night
Coming in from the country

Packin it up, movin' on out
Headed up to the big town
Sure like those big city lights on a Saturday night
Coming in from the country

Packin it up, movin' on out
Headed up to the big town
Sure like those big city lights on a Saturday night
Coming in from the country

Packin it up, movin' on out
Headed up to the big town
Sure like those big city lights on a Saturday night
Coming in from the country
Jennifer's Rabbit
(Tom Paxton)
Jennifer slept in her little bed
With dreams of a rabbit in her little head
Jennifer's rabbit, brown and white
Left the house and went to town one night
Along with a turtle and a kangaroo
And seventeen monkeys from the city zoo
They went for a ride on an old street car
They tried to drive it but they didn't get far
They all got tired and decided to go
To see the people in the picture show
Jennifer's rabbit, white and brown
Looked in the windows of the shops downtown
He found a dress for Jennifer to wear
And a pretty blue ribbon for her long blond hair
Then the rabbit and the turtle and the kangaroo
Bowed to each other like polite folks do
They went to a shop where the cookies are free

And they all had cookies and oolong tea
Then, "My!"
I've been on that, I only vibe with a payday
Say you go that way, I guess we both go the same way
Girls want girls where I'm from
Yeah, yeah, where we both from
Ayy, and you just got to Miami, need hotel rooms
Told you that they love you, but they fell through
So you shop in 42 'cause you
Ayy, and you throwin' on that dress 'cause it's see through
Yeah, talkin' all the, that you done been through
Yeah, textin' me and say, "I need to see you"

I don't know (I don't know)
I might come, I might go, I don't know (I don't know)
I might come, I might go, I don't know

Starin' at your dress 'cause it's see through
Yeah, talkin' all the, that you done been through
Yeah, say that you a lesbian, girl, me too
Ayy, girls want girls where I'm from
Wait, yeah, whoa, girls want girls where
Oh, yeah, oh, yeah, girls want girls where I'm from
Oh, yeah, yeah, girls want girls where
Ayy, yeah, girls want girls where I'm from

My girl got a girlfriend
Ain't tryna be out of shape, well, stay up on them curls then
If gym don't work, get surgery
I'll pay for that, my courtesy
Can't imagine no, curvin' me
I put in that work overly
I handle business
And I got two pretty, keep 'em both on fleek
They got matching Benz and matching APs
Now they can really call each other twins
I'm cool with all the owners, they love me, so they gon' let us in
And bring all of your peers, it look better with more people
We got 1942, Casamigos, it's getting heated
They gotta follow us in the Uber, my car filled up with-
It be lights, camera, action when you with us, it's a movie
I don't drive my coupe to house parties, I'm tryna leave with two of 'em
Yeah, don't nobody know the, that we do
She like eating, I'm like, "Me too"
I can't wait to get off work to go and see you
Please bring your girlfriend along with you
Y'all been on my mind too much, like what the, is wrong with me?
I'm out late every night
Doing things that ain't right
And she'll cry for me
When I'm down in the dumps
And she nurses my lumps
How she cries for me

And she'll never complain
She keeps hiding the pain
But I know all the while
She's not feeling too well
'Cause I put her through hell
Still she forces a smile

She's got to be a saint
Lord know that I ain't
I finally realize
Right before my eyes
Here is a saint

There's a dress in a shop
That'll make her eyes pop
But she'll look away
She'd have gotten a lift
If I'd bought her that gift
For her birthday

But her birthday has come
And I feel like a bum
'Cause I spent my last dime
On a worthless old friend
On a drunken weekend
I've done it time after time

She's got to be a saint
Lord know that I ain't
I finally realize
Right before my eyes
Here is a saint

Should I stay?
Y'all haters corny with that illuminati mess
Paparazzi, catch my fly, and my cocky fresh
I'm so reckless when I rock my Givenchy dress (stylin')
I'm so possessive so I rock his Roc necklaces
My daddy Alabama, mama Louisiana
You mix that negro with that Creole make a Texas bamma
I like my baby hair, with baby hair and afros
I like my negro nose with Jackson Five nostrils
Earned all this money but they never take the country out me
I got a hot sauce in my bag, swag

I see it, I want it (want it)
I stunt, yellow bone it (bone it)
I dream it, I work hard
I grind 'til I own it (own it)
I twirl on them haters (haters)
Albino alligators ('gators)
El Camino with the seat low
Sippin' Cuervo with no chaser (chaser)
Sometimes I go off (I go off)
I go hard (I go hard)
Get what's mine (take what's mine)
I'm a star (I'm a star)
'Cause I slay (slay)
I slay (hey), I slay (okay)
I slay (okay), all day (okay)
I slay (okay), I slay (okay)
We gon' slay (slay)
Gon' slay (okay)
We slay (okay)
I slay (okay)
I slay (okay), okay (okay)
I slay (okay)
Okay, okay (okay, okay, okay, okay)
Okay, ladies, now let's get in formation ('cause I slay)
Okay, ladies, now let's get in formation ('cause I slay)
Prove to me you got some coordination ('cause I slay)
Slay trick or you get eliminated (I slay)

When he fuck me good I take his ass to Red Lobster (okay, 'cause I slay)
When he fuck me good I take his ass to Red Lobster (we gon' slay)
If he hit it right, I might take him on a flight on my chopper (I slay)
Drop him off at the mall, let him buy some J's, let him shop up ('cause I slay)
I might get your song played on the radio station ('cause I slay) 
I might get your song played on the radio station ('cause I slay)
You just might be a black Bill Gates in the making ('cause I slay)
I just might be a black Bill Gates in the making

I see it, I want it (want it)
I stunt, yellow bone it (yellow bone it)
I dream it, I work hard
I grind 'til I own it (own it)
I twirl on my haters (haters, twirl)
Albino alligators ('gators, twirl)
El Camino with the seat low
Sippin' Cuervo with no chaser
Sometimes I go off (I go off)
I go hard (I go hard)
Take what's mine (take what's mine)
I'm a star (I'm a star)
'Cause I slay (slay)
I slay (hey), I slay (okay)
I slay (okay), I slay (okay)
I slay (okay), I slay (okay)
I slay (okay)
We gon' slay (slay)
Gon' slay (okay)
We slay (okay)
I slay (okay)
I slay (okay), okay (okay)
I slay (okay)
Okay, 'kay (okay, okay, okay, okay)
Okay, ladies, now let's get in formation (I slay)
Okay, ladies, now let's get in formation ('cause I slay)
Prove to me you got some coordination (I slay)
Slay trick or you get eliminated (I slay)

Okay, ladies, now let's get in formation (I slay)
Okay, ladies, now let's get in formation
You know you that bitch when you cause all this conversation
Always stay gracious, best revenge is your paper

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