Lyrics:
you see
It's gold, and it's gold that all can share. We have a great song to
Remember Lorenz Hart by, that wonderful melody that he and Dick Rodgers
like we used to, used to
But I'm still in love with you
Wait
Wait a minute
Now if I drive by your house (house)
And see some bitch in your bed,
you see
It's gold, and it's gold that all can share. We have a great song to
Remember Lorenz Hart by, that wonderful melody that he and Dick Rodgers
refused to wear her coat
But deep in her heart she knew, that the song must go on
He says, "Well, I have forgotten you
And your beautiful eyes"
We
bales down that I'm shell shocked (bow)
I held Glocks, sold rocks by the mailbox (ooh)
Got a vibe, make a young chick turn her neck (alright)
Got
die for this
Looking bad, oh, you mad 'cause I'm confident?
Tell that bitch she can swallow my cockiness
Steady on top (steady on top)
Better
Daddy Fat Sax, G pretty D, are they same, boo
But I'm backed by the Dungeon Family, so you can go 'head wit' all that stabbin' me
'Cause I will jab
I think that you would die for me, destiny
And this time, I know for sure
Just don't break my heart (don't break my heart)
Don't let me down,
That's why this chick is a tramp
She doesn't like crap games, with barons and earls
Won't go to Harlem, in ermines and pearls
And I definitely won't
Yes, I've got heartaches by the number, a love that I can't win
But the day that I'll stop counting
That's the day my world would end
Heartache
you're gettin high.
That's your lesson in Texas 101.
(Oh, Let's pick it boys).
They got George Bush and Dixie Chicks.
Guess oil and water just don't mix.
That's why this chick is a tramp
She doesn't like crap games, with barons and earls
Won't go to Harlem, in ermines and pearls
And I definitely won't
That's why this chick is a tramp
She doesn't like crap games, with barons and earls
Won't go to Harlem, in ermines and pearls
And I definitely won't
but it finally caught up with me
Tell me how can I run from something that I can't see?
Oh, that little bitty teeny weeny thing they call
the middle now
So I can rock and roll to satisfy my soul
One hundred beds
with chorus girls
A street that's paved
with natural pearls
a wagon load
now
So I can rock and roll to satisfy my soul
One hundred beds with chorus girls
A street that's paved with natural pearls
A wagon load of bonds
Do it
Watch it
Do it how I
Watch it
She ugly hot
Like a chick that call you to borrow
Five hunnid, then promise she gon' pay you back
And if a shooting star goes by
I'll use that star to write "I love you"
A thousand times across the sky
One thing isn't very clear my love
Teachers
(People when you feel it, feel it feel it feel it)
(Keep on pushin' love)
Try to think with your heart
(Ooh, 'cause your heart can't deny it)
That's where
day
But as long as it ain't a Sunday
We can go to Chick-Fil-A and eat
Man I love those Waffle fries (I know)
That Chick-Fil-A has got some good
"You right
But better safe than sorry, but for the lovebirds
Can move to the suburbs, I need to double check your story
To make sure that you one
can get off my rocks
You know that I ain't braggin', she's a real pussy wagon
Grease lightnin', go, go, go, go
Summer lovin' had me a blast
Summer
Fairy tales can come true
It can happen to you when you're young at heart
For it's hard, you will find
To be narrow of mind if you're young
on a rebel
You might be whistling dixie by the morning light
Georgia I should warn ya, ain't no peach
Florida is more than just a beach
Mobile was a thrill
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