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dancing I know I look hypnotized But I'm just table tapping 'Cause tonight we ain't gonna find our lovers Tonight we ain't gonna find our man We
the benefit Keep talking and we enter the lion's den Tapping on the table now Grinding your teeth now Women have to build walls Feeling so protective
The homecoming fanfare is echoing still Now tapping on tables And sensing a chill Poor families expecting loved one's return Only summon some
read it in the paper don't you know Could've been me Could've been you Ne ne ne Ne ne ne Tapping tables in four ways Obstructing habits with your
You've been sleeping for miles So what did you see? Here the sky's been falling white flowers And there's ice in all the trees I've been tapping
she was late Said she couldn't get her hair done Well you know how that is Constantly tapping on the table Givin' me every indication somethin's wrong
of the matter: did it matter to you? Genet, I want to celebrate spring, early in the fields with the dew on our skin Coffee to my lips, tapping on the table with
On the backyard Where the tent was sitting It's upstairs, too At the kitchen table And now there's fingers Tapping on the roof A thousand beats intersecting One
Fingertips tapping' on the table top She's right there with you but she's not It's like she hears other voices when you talk She can't stop She's
On Las Cuevas Boulevard She falls into her lover's arms Sweet gypsy heart Like a satellite they spin Her gold scarf against his skin Her toes tapping
Numb above the waist Come apart and call courageously But that gives me a headache That give me the shakes Tapping on the table where we were
and dope boy come second (second) Fly nigga come third and I keep birds all in my words (in my words) I keep birds all in my words (and them people tapping
High heel shoes, so sheik and elegant, Tapping on the floor beneath the table of the fancy restaurant. The maitre d' brings the phone to where she
the trooper's always stop As we dine over the chrome and formica table top The cashier she always squints By the gum and the bowl of mints She's tapping her
of it all Well, he's riding in the shadow by the St. Joe ridge Hearing the click-clack tapping of a blind man's cane He was pulling into Baker on a New
girl was the cause of it all Well, he's riding in the shadow by the St. Joe ridge Hearing the click-clack tapping of a blind man's cane He was
With his pleased to see you smile Scribbled on to the register His fictitious name and smiled The footsteps of a young girl Came tapping along
Excuse me" she said, it took him by surprise That first taste was bitter and sweet They had to share a table by the window Backpacks sitting like
yeah Smoking on dope as I if was tapping molly Backwards the trace for the herb like smoking words The thought of intensify got me getting high
stabbing bitches get you knocked-off Classified information being passed off They doin' deals, they at the round table Pen and a pad, they making wild
at the crib, I'm a damn mess I should stop for a day, wanna try that shit Drifting away, I wanna ride that ship Dinner on the table but I'm unable to be
The devil thought he had me, I was on back burners Moon walking fast, y'all respect my journey Evil tapping in like the Feds was watching No
all is okay Sitting here Tapping my foot under this wooden table Realising what we had and what we lost You left me standing at the gate Calling out
Mrs. Claus laying down Naked on the table Slamming body shots With a bit of luck You could be a pimp like me But pro'lly not Dudes are playing, throwing
