Lyrics:
a playa
Way I work through the check I Shoulda been a calculator
I'm so cold with this shit, count it in the refrigerator
Jewelry store, green bob bought
My Truly, Truly Fair
Guy Mitchell
Backed by Mitch Miller and his Orchestra
Written by Bob Merrill
Peaked at # 2 in 1951
Competing versions
drive-time jock won't get to do his thing.
“Hey he's not half bad, tell me, what's his name?”
Well his name is Rex Bob Lowenstein
He's frequently
jimmy Reeves song
Would you like to know the hot spots
The best places by far
Can't recommend what's on the menu
But I know what's on the bar
What's
is by the horns
A mixture of Whitey Ford and Mighty Thor
I everlast, pen is mightier than sword
Finish writin', then record, replenish, keep writin'
Do you remember a guy thats been
In such an early song
I've heard a rumour from ground control
Oh no, dont say its true
They got a message from
At 2 o' clock in Hollywood
Which means I gotta leave here by 1
I should call an Uber at 12: 50
And then after that I gotta meet Bear at
Joe's Falafel
And this song means a lot to us
I hope you know this song
This is a song called American Jesus by Bad Religion
What?
Yeah
I don't need to be
side
Bob Marley sang songs of redemption
Hoping it would turn the tide
We re all blinded in love
With Hendrix and purple haze
The visions of Johanna,
I'm in the car right now, I'm doing ninety on the freeway
Hey Slim, I drank a fifth of vodka
You dare me to drive?
You know the song by Phil Collins,
This is the first time I did this
Whoo! But I love it! (laughs) I just want to take you away a minute
This song I'm about to do today is like
She wanna cuff
(She wanna cuff)
But I don't got time for it
She want a Birkin
But she don't deserve it
I gave her that Tom Ford
hah
I gave her that Tom
This song is all about the things Jake loves most in his life
Art the clown, cheesecake, and SpongeBob, but most importantly, big titty goth bitches
might wanna come and get you, bitch
Now everywhere you may see me surrounded by bad bitches like Rih-Rih
Got them booty shots, look like Nicki, face
By one so small
Let love be in the hearts of all
Oh, I can't wait until the day
there's sunshine in their eyes
You and I may never see them cry
By one so small
Let love be in the hearts of all
Oh, I can't wait until the day
there's sunshine in their eyes
You and I may never see them cry
Do you remember a guy that's been, it's such an early song
I heard a rumor from ground control, oh no don't say it's true
They got a message from
outta some of y'all
Today all fucked up ways must fall
Today is up against the wall
Misled in the head fucked by quiet storms and love songs
Noddin'
In a smaller world, life was slow
When community and love could grow
Used to share our thoughts, sing our songs
Family and friendship, bonds so
Bob with the beat. Mob with team
I'm wanna be next up I'm not, but I might be
All the way to the top now sight see
Sit back I'm chillin like an ICEE
to live that way
[Chorus]
I love my baby so
But he's not here no more
Hard for me to understand
So I wrote him this song
Couldn't look him in his
they miss
It's a strong record, a record for the strong
For those who appreciate real rap songs
Listen how I won't allow myself to go off track
always turnin' up
Bad bitches up at Greystone and Supperclub
Tell 'em where we're from like
L.A., can't believe we fell in love in the city of L.A.
The only bad album I listen is by Michael Jackson
Nothing but good songs in it common now, play some common
I won't mind a ton of reggae after play some
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