Lyrics:
vine,
Your lips so warm and sweet as wine,
Your cheek so soft and close to mine, divine.
How my heart is singing,
While the band is swinging,
I'm
vine,
Your lips so warm and sweet as wine,
Your cheek so soft and close to mine, divine.
How my heart is singing,
While the band is swinging,
I'm
Abiding in Christ
What joy could be mine
My wavering branch
Upheld by the Vine
The Living Water
The Bread of Life
How sweet it is
Abiding in Christ
Love of mine sweet love of mine
Love of mine you're my loving vine
All mine
Love of mine, you're my loving vine
Don't matter the time I'm yours
The jungle is a scary place
Till you know where to find
Sugarcane and sweet mango
There's fruit between the vines
You become my wildest dreams
But wild things
What kinda guy am I really am?
I love some turkey, but I don't eat lamb
No sweet potato, but I do like ham
What kinda guy am I really am?
What
of you
Sweet as the honey from the honeycomb
Sweet are the grapes from the vine
But there's nothing as sweet as you, darling
And I hope someday you'll
of you
Sweet as the honey from the honeycomb
Sweet are the grapes from the vine
But there's nothing as sweet as you, darling
And I hope someday you'll
of you
Sweet as the honey from the honeycomb
Sweet are the grapes from the vine
But there's nothing as sweet as you, darling
And I hope someday you'll
a welcome speech from a small town mayor
He said we got a hundred gallons of sweet red wine
Made from the biggest watermelons on the vine
Help yourself
Yo, I need some ice cream, I need some
For the nighttime
Uh, for the 9-1-9, for the 9-1-9
When the sun go down, we still shine and vine
Still
You are my sweet potato,
the one who looks so fine,
growing in my garden.
I'll serve you up with wine.
You are my tasty morsel,
my one and only wish
a hundred gallons of sweet red wine
Made from the biggest watermelons on the vine
Help yourself to some but obey the law
If you drink don't drive do
of you
Sweet as the honey from the honeycomb
Sweet are the grapes from the vine
But there's nothing as sweet as you, darling
And I hope someday you'll
hate!
Don't ask why
The broken world spins too slow, bitterness tastes sweet
Many paths, invoking wrath
The wolfs have stole the crown
Winds
bomb rhymes, put it on the line, do it for the vine, matter fact don't do it for the vine, do it for ya self one time, losing ain't a crime, I'm losing
and Saturday with a man
Sweet potato pie when you eat from the pan
Ain't that bad, ain't that black and ain't that fine
Ain't that bad and ain't that black
vine
Your lips so warm and sweet as wine
Your cheek so soft and close to mine, divine
How my heart is singing
While the band is swinging
I'm never
of you
Sweet as the honey from the honeycomb
Sweet are the grapes from the vine
But there's nothing as sweet as you, darling
And I hope someday you'll
G-d-g
D-g
Be my sweet potato
Be my honey lamb
Dance around the campfire
Hang around a while
Well, I been caught stealin'
Someone else's vibe,
Rainbow Fruit on the vine
So sticky and so sweet
Open up for my tasty treat
Rainbow Fruit on my mind
Rainbow Fruit on the vine
So sticky and so sweet
Open
what I need
Imma pass on the candy cause I don't want the sweets
It's the only kind of salad that I always wanna eat
Gimme an F
Gimme an R
Gimme a U
Savoy, the home of sweet romance
Savoy, it wins you at a glance
Savoy, gives happy feet a chance to dance.
Your form, just like a clingin' vine
account for every cent.
Take twenty per cent for sweet talk and wine,
Twenty per cent for fruit of the vine,
Twenty per cent for some chilled
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