Lyrics:
Crossed the street naked at night
Bent over to show some moonlight
Pulled out some beer and I gulped it down
Nude in a gutter is how I was found
Mr. Telephone man
There's something wrong with my line,
When I dial my baby's number
I get a click every time
Mr. Telephone Man
There's something
her
I'd search the moons of Endor
I'd even walk naked through the deserts of Tatooine
Princess Leia, where are you tonight?
And who's laying there
When I'm with you
I feel naked and sacred
And this world can't be so cold
And I want to hold you naked
And sacred ‘till I grow old
What love does
Click, click goes your heart again.
It's the feeling, feeling, it feels to be loved by you.
It's the best time, best time, it's like a dream come true.
your eyes with trembling mermaids
And you touch the distant beaches with tales of brave Ulysses
How his naked ears were tortured by the sirens sweetly
I was hanging out with cato
Listening to some music
Yeah... Yeah
... ooh
I'm trying to get to know you too
Yeah maybe I'll come by
boy) hurry up 'cause you're takin' too long
(Talk to me, boy) bet I'll have you naked by the end of this song
So what did you come here for? (I came
inside you, ah!
Jungle by jungle, jumping on to beat em’ up
Come to ring and sing in ma sign mo’
Pop pop, judging the fucking greed mo, that’s
What
Found her butt naked, and on the side EPMD record
Two hours later on Greyhound, on my way now
Peeped the shorty up front, staring wants to play now
Set
All these gross guys keep looking at my profile and liking my pictures
And making all these rude comments
Talking about how they wanna see me naked
to fold this loosing hand
'Cause you're drawn to the flame by the thrill and the shame
Of the cheatin' game they taught you how to play
You've got
the tooley go click, click, click
We ain't lickin' niggaz, we ain't bustin' shots in the air
No warnin' shots, the fuck out of here
Oh man homey, hate to do
(Wheezy outta here)
New checks on me, they clear
Got her naked on the terrace
Got my diamonds on in Paris
Got my diamonds on, embarrassed
Had
Minutes of this past days,
Have run by just so fast, wait.
Click, click.
Am I running out of...?
The more I think.
Am I running out of...?
About
what it is
But it is gonna be great
With a click, with a shock
Phone'll jingle, door will knock
Open the latch
Something's comin'
Don't know when
like a demon on the wall
And the naked sweat was breathin' on her skin;
Then the room was spinning closer as her clothes began to fall
And the eagle
if you see us passing by
On some dreary rainy day
Take a look at the young boy
And his naked asshole
on the wind
[Chorus]
In the terms of endearment
In the terms of the life that you love
In the terms of the years that pass you by
In the terms
Click, click
Click, click
Yeah
Click, click
DTP nigga!
I started with ten mack tens
And ten clips and ten pens
Got ten times richer in
nigga worth six figures that still click triggers
On my way to LAX, fuck the freeway
Ridin' through South Central in the 'Wood like I should
But I'm
will be brushed away
By the hard plate every day of the century
But the other night when you cried and you woke me up
Just to tell me of your bad dream
Do-What-You-Do-Fool
Claim where you from or we will claim where you move to
Home is where you make it, eat a meal and get naked
You could, walk in yo drawers
a jute joint by the Seine
Does not mean I'm past fourteen
And cannot play the game
I'm glad I split and got a pad
On Boulevard Rue Fourteen
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