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baby every day

[Chorus]
I walk along
I sing a song
Twenty miles is a long long way
But I got to see my baby every day

Lots of girls are ridin'
baby every day

[Chorus]
I walk along
I sing a song
Twenty miles is a long long way
But I got to see my baby every day

Lots of girls are ridin'
Twenty Four Seven, stay here with me
Twenty Four Seven, throw away the key
Twenty Four Seven, I don't want to be free

You get by if you kiss and tell
this world with a grain of salt
Jesus gave me a wake up call

"It's 3 a.m." she said, "Who are you, Matchbox 20?"
She said, "Are you getting rest?"
mind long before my time was through
All I did was sit and cry when I wasn't busting rocks
One Day I found an ant doing things a human can't
And I made
you
Twenty four a day for all of my days and nights too
And knowing you're a friend who would never let my dreams fall through
I'm gonna have a long
And if it cost a hundred grand it's a supercar
I'm still ballin', 20 still crawlin'
Like retarded kids, my DVD's stallin'
Lakers still callin', but we
Jenny gave us a number 
Jenny gave us a place to stay 
Billy got hold of a van 
And then we moved the very next day 
To twenty-five forty-one,
They have contests to guess which car I'ma pull out the yard
They know I, come for dolo and pull off with a broad
Spin away, spend a day tryin to pull
help you choose it (2x)

I'm so glad I got my website,
I ain't worried bout mtv,
I got 20 videos, buy 'em all on dvd,
I'm so glad I got my website,
this world with a grain of salt
Jesus gave me a wake up call

"It's 3 a.m." she said, "Who are you, Matchbox 20?"
She said, "Are you getting rest?"
(Hell)
This is (Hell)
This is (Hell)
This is (Hell)
This is

Hell, incest kids under pressure
In the corner clutching they genitals by the dresser
now, you knew this day would come
So hold your bids, all bets are closed
And fuck all you hoes

'Cause it's been a long time comin' but I finally broke
the good times go?
Life was so much easier twenty years ago.

I guess I should stop by Mr. Johnson's hardware store
His only son was my friend Joe
But
now, you knew this day would come
So hold your bids, all bets are closed
And fuck all you hoes

'Cause it's been a long time comin' but I finally
went straight to college. 

Well Tom?s a pop culture primate with the IQ of a fetus, 
Social IQ twenty-five; you know that I mean this. 
Between his
spending ends
Saying, "Gimme that Benz, 20 inch rims, and four TV's"
The snitch in the precinct saying
"He sell X, he sell techs, and he sell D"
The balla by
Down south I make em stop like DMX
And lil kids poppin wheelies on they bmx

[Redd]
Down south every other ride is on twenty inches
On a bad day I prolly
But this is where I'm from 
3-2-1 I can't cum
No other way 
No way, no how
You know the bowwow do it Long Beach style
To the fullest young nigga
To the town of Agua Fria rode a stranger one fine day
Hardly spoke to folks around him, didn't have too much to say,
No one dared to ask his
That's the tale the warden tells 
      As he counts his empty shells 
      By the day 
      By the day. 
      Hey, long line rider, turn away.
to guess which car I'ma pull out the yard
They know I, come for dolo and pull off with a broad
Spin away, spend a day tryin' to pull menage
Just mackin'
All our secrets, they are daily trouble
Drip loose knot around your hips
Your spotless instincts are valid
We coexist
Got twenty six days to work
To the town of Agua Fria rode a stranger one fine day
Hardly spoke to folks around him, didn't have too much to say,
No one dared to ask his
To the town of Agua Fria rode a stranger one fine day
Hardly spoke to folks around him didn't have too much to say
No one dared to ask his business