Lyrics:
With an innocent girl
From the Spanish and Indian home
Home of the heroes and villains
Once at night, Catillian squared the fight
And she was right
said, What you want to do
Would you like to be with me?
'Cause I'll meet you back stage, baby
Love is feelin' fancy and free.
We'll rock the night
Billie Joe's jumped off the Tallahatchie Bridge
Mama said to me, Child, what's happened to your appetite?
I've been cookin' all mornin' and you haven't
Elope with me, Miss Private, and we'll sail around the world
I will be your Ferdinand and you my wayward girl
How many nights of talking in hotel
speak what's true
You say you don't, but I know you do
Come on up to my room
We'll undress by the light of the moon
Lay down and I'll caress that butt
I'm 'bout to shed some light, 'cause each and every night
You gotta do it right, what? (Fuck, me)
They want it nice and slow, kiss 'em from head
by the sewer sign
Hot dog, my razor's broke
Water drippin' up the spout
But I don't care, let it all hang out
Hangin' from a pine tree by my knees
Sun
around breaking young girls' hearts"
(Hee-eeh) and mother always told me
"Be careful of who you love
And be careful of what you do (Oh oh)
'Cause the lie
The party really swung that night
But I didn't know a soul
And them someone said let's have fun
Bring out that limbo pole
They pushed right by
the morning and the moon at night
Got no mansion, got no yacht
Still I'm happy with what I've got
I've got the sun in the morning and the moon at night
Come through the block in the brand new Benz
Knowing that me and that nigga ain't friends
(OK girl) Yeah what I did was wack
But you don't get
Hopin' we didn't get caught
And we spent what little bit of money we had
On wintergreen Skoal and main street gas
Go get your girl, go make the drag
tearing me apart and
Girl, the hardest part is
You're so high on attention
You're taking miles from inches
Leave me in the darkness
Never finish what
Jackie Wilson, and Sam Cooke
Then some lady named Billie Holiday
Sang sittin' there kickin' it with Malcolm, 'til the day came
Little Latasha sho' grown
and the moon at night
(I got the sun in the morning and the moon at night)
Got no mansion g
Got no yacht
Still I'm happy with what I've got
I got he sun in
You can treat me any kind-a way.
Yes, I lay down last night, girl.
Lookin' at the moon above.
I laid down last night.
Lookin' at the moon above.
I
Young girls' hearts
And mother always told me be
Careful of who you love
And be careful of what you do
'cause the lie becomes the truth
Billie Jean is
grace".
Or the night they broke behind us
And then took us by surprise
I whistled out to bonner, I seen the terror in his eyes
And he rode for all his
After I died, and the makeup had dried
I went back to my place
No moon that night
But a heavenly light shone on my face
Still I thought it was
time
Nobody shook me up
All that happened was the white night
The endless sand in the moonlight
I was in the desert
In the opalescent moon
Watching
Girl, you really got me goin'
You got me so I don't know what I'm doin' now
Yeah, you really got me now
You got me so I can't sleep at night
these city streets
For three nights in a row
And lord it's hard to find that girl
When she gets the urge to go
It's kinda like a lost and found
In
Yeah! Whattup cuz?
Snoopie D-O doub'! WestCoast king!
What's up Alchemist? (Sup)
I wanna holla real quick man cause see
Alota these niggas got
night, right by the Christmas tree
Forget 'bout Dasher, Dancer, Prancer, Vixen
Boy, I got what you been missin'
I'll put you on my wish list
This gon'
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