Lyrics:
In my dream, I'm a western hero
Riding my Palomino
Silver star, there you are, silver star
Got my gun and my white ten gallon
Bigger than life , I
need you by my side, don't you go nowhere
Ooh girl, let me keep you warm
You are the lady in my life
Fill you with the sweetest love
Always
electric light
Then we can get down to what is really wrong
I long to hold you tight so I can feel you
Sweet lady of the night I shall reveal you
Turn
Headquarters just radioed in
He left his baby at the dancehall
While the band plays on some sweet song
And on a mission over China
The lady opens up her
Yo I need erybody to please stand
We about to go in,
This the anthem, for that lady you love
Turn up, turn up
I love her, you know her like I
I'm lovin' it, I shoveled shit all my life, and now I'm dumping it on
White America
I could be one of your kids
White America
Little Eric looks
and told me to feed her
So I got an expresso and a hot burrito
You look so sweet you fine senorita
Mamalopinga, mama sita
It's a black thing baby so you
Mama, mama, don't you cry
Mama, don't cry
I'm gonna meet you in the by and by, in the sweet by and by
Tell papa I'm comin' home, comin' on home
God,
on time
He turned around and said to his black greasy fireman
Just shovel on a little more coal
And when we cross that White Oak Mountain
You can watch
It was a look in the eye of Lady Di
As she stood on the balcony
Knowing the last fantasy
Of the century was in her long white veil
Maybe she would
Broken glass in the streets
Old Glory hanging on houses
We're not supposed to leave
It may feel like Lady Liberty's down on her luck
But when you hit
white lace hanky marked the text that she would use
She'd breathe into that microphone and send us all to hell
She had a guitar picker by the name
The time will open up so many doors for you and me
I could spend my days in sweet surrender
Knowing you the way I do
Lady look at me so warm and tender
Yes,
on the beat so sweet
Ladies know you feel me
Grab your titties for the B.I.G
Ok ma what's your preference
Nice and slow
Or fast and breathless
Pull your
again
(Flyin')
Oh, sweet lady, hey hey, oh
(Higher, flyin', higher, higher, higher)
homies got that white girl
Call it Lady Gaga
Glock for Tini, nina colada
Suck, swallow, semen, saliva
I'm going at your collar
Fuck you hoe niggas!
Weezy
sweet
Ladies know u feel me
Grab ur titties for the B.I.G
Ok ma what's ur preference
Nice and slow
Or fast and breathless
Pull ur hair girl, bite
on the throttle,
Scalded to death by the steam.
One more time!
Oh, now all you ladies you'd better take a warning,
From this time on and learn.
Never speak
groove will make you sweet
You be screamin' like a white lady
When I count two three
One, two, three!
Workin', workin' up a black sweat
I'm workin',
Clouds are only dewdrops that once kissed a rose
Clouds are feathers from a lady's fan
Do you remember how we watched them drifting by
Long ago
Five names that I can hardly stand to hear
Including yours and mine
And one more chimp who isn't here
I can see the ladies talking
How the times
a picture show
Those were different times
And the poets studied rules of verse
And all the ladies rolled their eyes
Sweet Jane sweet Jane
Sweet Jane
Now,
I don't know about group number 2
Man, tough
Listen we would like to
We would like to do for you a real pretty song
That was done by a group
Wo Wo Wo
Ladies and gentlemen you know the vibe baby I go by the name Barry D hype and am the life of the party
You Better move you better shake
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