Lyrics:
do what I do
When I do, what I do
If you want to step
You gotta play it by the rules
You gotta do what I do
When I do, what I do
Now
Step
'll start hatin' only if you make me
You not gon' come?
I guess I'm 'bout to just, kick it here then
Just throw up while I hold your hair back
Her
you hadn't put yourself up on a pedestal
If only you were a just little more dimensional Or bearable
Chest out, chin high, won't look me in the eye
dragged to the back of a trunk
By one of your fans, irony's spectacular, huh?
Now who's a fa-, you punk?
And here's your Bronco hat, you can have that
to hurt me
If there's anything I can do
Let me know I'll be a fool
But don't take advantage cause I will hate to have to leave you
Your touch makes me
Now I got a mission, the story unfolds
What the wise men have told you
Is already known
That a woman and a man should go by the plan
And we find
the lights were a t-t-twinkling on Snset, I saw a sign in the sky It said, "T-t-t-trip a t-trip, I trip,trip," I couldn't keep up up if I tried. Ah, we
get serious, 'cause by the looks of it
It seems your sexuality is just a little curious
You got a friend, we could gather then split
If not, I got
you were ever born
I'll disappoint my father
You know he worked so hard for me
If you have to pay your father back
Just send him some misery
I
your car keys over to your woman
Because it ain't no sunshine where you headed
And the shit'll drive you crazy if you let it
But now, I got time
me up again, without a reason why"
Papa just went outside and pointed his shotgun up in the sky
He said "how come I don't love my woman?"
Then he
before the war
Yea your uncle and I made quit a pair
Flying F-15's through hostile air
He went down but they missed me by a hair
He'd always stop right
of a woman is to love her man
And we'll paint by numbers
'Til something sticks
I don't mind doing it for the kids
So come on, jump on board
Take a ride,
your chin:
"I'm not unlucky"
It's in your head
So long and I wish you were here!
Wish anybody
"Keep your chin up" is harder than you said it would
green, I don't bone out
I want to see what these black men are all about
'Cause if it's my time, I'm just short
If not, I'm plugging they Super Sport
Rule number one, if she ain't happy
You ain't happy
And if she ain't happy long enough
You're gonna be unhappy with half your stuff
Early on in our
of a comparison is
Just not my style
If we were to race, you know I'd win by miles
Susan this, Susan that
The conversation is tired
I'm the one that's loving you
notes perfectly
You're making me a fan
In between your smiles were the
Sounds of our whispers
As I'm lookin' down such a bountiful picture
I look at her,
I'm sick of chewing at your heels
I'm sick of licking up your spit
What if I keep the power I give you?
Will I then decide to live?
The mud is
the presence of the composer?
The composer is not here and if he were here, I would say to him
Are you certain of that, Signora?
So, once again, after seven
needs (Jesus, Lord)
Sittin' by myself, I'm just thinkin'
About all I've been through, I wish I was dreaming (Jesus)
Man, it's hard to be an angel
Hi, I'm Jeff Foxworthy and I have got
A wonderful woman that I am totally committed to
Always figured if something was worth doing it was worth doing
Eliminate The Possibility
That To Be An E-M-C-E-E
Is Not A Threat To Society
Say Step By Step
Stride By Stride
I Know The Young Ladies Would Like To Ride
If
and night I used to all you (call you, yeah)
We were best friends, we put our chips all in (oh)
We bet we'd never be separated by no men (no men)
What I
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