Lyrics:
sittin' there side by side
Live from New York, it's Saturday Night!
It's a French kiss, Italian ice
Spanish moss in the moonlight
Just another
line
Off that drank it's hard to focus (focus)
Seems like I'm always chosen by romantics that are hopeless
We can make arrangements though
And if you
[Talkin: Lloyd]
Yo do you love me yes but do you trust me a course
I do baby cause uh I wanna try something
With you that I never tried with anyone
of illusion
I mean by that
The mirror found
In the chamber of jade grown like a seed
Deep within the ground
The mirror found
By one man
So on and off
straight
From the Straits of Bering
Every night in the kip
When we're through our kippers
I'll be there slippin' off your slippers
By the sea
With
believe you'll be by my side?
Every night? (Oh-ah oh-ah oh-ay)
Yo, I been rapping since Allen Iverson skippin' practice
So many hooks on my records how
was a test
Swept her off her feet and went and bought her ass a Lex
Paid it off cash so I never wrote a check
Leave my cars at her crib I'm just
My life flows on in endless song
Above earth's lamentation.
I hear the real, thought far off hymn
That hails the new creation
Above the tumult
lonely, your heart aches
But get yourself off the floor
I can't stand to see you cryin'
So what, you're not in love
Don't go wasting your nights
to smart
And that shall be the very first tree
That shall perish right at the heart
recorded by MaColl & Lloyd- English & Scottish Ballads; Roberts &
Barrand
dreams but I'm wide awake (ah-ah-ah)
Footsteps are following me all night long
Spirits are calling on me, something's wrong
Can't shake off my
Jack's heart is cold
Try to bundle up
He saw neon signs hugging plastic cups
There's two dollar drinks Lloyd topped him off
They just called the cab
of his flock
He was looking rather bleary
He forgot to watch the clock
But the night before
Behind the door
A leprechaun had stroked it
But
Damn your lips very soft
As I turn my Blackberry off
And I turn your bath water on
And you turn off your iPhone
Careless whispers, eye fuckin',
breath the angels bring?
Could this be the face of God, this child, the son I once carried?
In the dead of the night
As his life slips away
As he reads by
You're rendering that scaffolding dangerous?
Grass eyed,
Slashed eyed,
Brain dead fucker.
Rips off town,
Steals from his brother,
Loathed by
the cool night air
Go and see what's shaking at the Dairy Queen
Down home, where they know you by name and treat you like family
Down home, a man's good
Jerome
One time for my uncle Jerome
In the basement smoking cigarettes with Tyrique
I think we did that when unc' wasn't home
47th and Lloyd, first
Shine it by hand
And keep it so clean
The glow can be seen all over the land
Be careful at night, check all the doors
If someone makes off with our
be found, girl
Just wanna take my time, just you and me baby
I wanna ride all night
If this keeps going good
I'ma make a little stop by the creek
headed out west in a cloud of dust
[Chorus]
Runaway baby like a runaway train
Like a train comin' off the tracks
Runaway baby like a runaway train
know what I'm sayin'?
(Cars ride by with the boomin' systems)
(Cars ride by)
(Cars ride by with the boomin' systems)
Funky (Cars ride by)
For all
you in closer)
One by one, we marry the night
Sitting on the same boat on different sides
Staring at each other with our one blind eye
Ooh ooh, ooh
One
when a nigga get blast off
The spot we'll get his cash off that after no mask off
Pussy your heart pumpin but your brain gone
Think somethin sweet I
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