Lyrics:
You the number one trophy wife
So it's only right to live the trophy life
You grew up on J. Lo, Timberlands by Manolo now
Till one day I put an angel in
My lady my lady listen
I'm been doin' you wrong for so damn long
But now I want to do the right thing for you lady
I can't live like this no more
From jazz and cocktails
The girls I knew had sad and sullen grey faces
With distant gay traces
That used to be there
You could see where they've
I live in the cemetery ol' caretaker they call me
In the wintertime I rake the leaves and in the summer I cut the weeds
When a funeral comes
Who lives in a well by the side of the road
Wake up, girl, we're almost home
Ya, c'mon!
We should see the gates by mornin'
We should be inside
oh yes he is
(Whenever he takes that ride, guess who's gonna be right by his side)
I'll be with him
(I know you will)
On that midnight train
by
Sometime she waves
When she turns and whispers "hi", again
And I see the pain of the life she lives
Yet I'm hoping for a sign
'cause she should'a
Long as I live (Long as I live, you will be my first love)
My first love (Girl, oh...)
Long as I live (You will by my first love)
My first love (And
When the summer days live to bore you
And the river lies long before you
And the one that you love ignores you
I'll be your girl
Like a senator
From jazz and cocktails
The girls I knew had sad and sullen gray faces
With distinguish traces
That used to be there
You could see where they'd
I’d live another day
Now I sit and reminisce on how I stood alone
Nothing to call my own
No baby girl to hold me nobody to console me
They tried to make
pockets, then he jetted up the Ave.
Girls screamin', the noise up and down the block
(Hey, Rakeem!) What? (Your little brother got shot!)
I ran
You wrote it in your email that you're sad and lonely
'Cause a girl in college has stolen your heart
And so my estimation of the situation
Is I
Gotta do what I gotta do
Yeah
Uh, all my exes live in Texas like I'm George Strait
Or they go to Georgia State where, tuition is handled
By
Beautiful flowers in your garden
But the most beautiful by far
The one growing wild in the garbage dump
Even here even here we are
Song
From jazz and cocktails
The girls I knew had sad and sullen gray faces
With distinguish traces
That used to be there
You could see where they'd
Let me tell you 'bout a girl I know
She is my baby and she lives next door
Every mornin' 'fore the sun comes up
She brings me coffee in my
He's go so many problems
You can count them one by one
He's a filthy, stupid apeman
He never has any fun
He lives in the jungle in a cave by
I live in the cemetery
'Old Caretaker' they call me
In the wintertime I rake the leaves
And in the summer I cut the weeds
When a funeral comes
God lives
You are his gift to me
Sweet baby girl
You make my world
Bright and shinning new
When I look at you
In your eyes I see
The world that
she was called
The girl that lives by the river
Cover me with your shawl
Because I am dying of cold
Because I took her away
Her mother was mad
I'm nasty, never let a pretty face pass me
C'mon, y'all, knowin' it's easy
For me to get a good girl
Turn her out to sleazy and trashy
She's
need yeah, we need love
Love is all we need
Ohh
'Cause everybody needs love
One love, one life
Live on, stay strong
Live ya life girl
'Cause
Let me tell you 'bout a girl I know
She is my baby and she lives next door
Every mornin' 'fore the sun comes up
She brings me coffee in my
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