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Harper Valley P.T.A.

The Lettermen

Put Your Head on My Shoulder

1968

Johnson, you're wearing your dresses way too high
It's reported you've been drinking and a-runnin' 'round with men and going wild
And we don't believe you

is a different flex
Freeze it, heart anemic
Everybody treat you different when you fighting demons
I'm just trying to give my tribe something

a billionaire from the projects
Mayors being maced and if we all wore the same clothes
It’s a lot of prejudice just waiting to explode
Lyndon B Johnson yea he

on the back of my bike
And-a we went riding
Down by old man Johnson's farm

I said now, overcast days never turned me on
But something about the clouds and her

put her on the back of my bike
And a we went riding
Down by old man Johnson's farm

I said now, overcast days never turned me on
But something about

cause no lacrosse but I run with the stick
I keep shawty by my side like a speaker
I'm a knock it out the park like I'm Jeter
And you know she got my

inside my veins

The quicker I vanish 
You don't understand it
Lay low for a minute 
Then spawn 
Work with some forces 
You couldn't interpret 
I practice

wanna judge but you running out of luck see all my niggas abide by shit you can't Touch 

What's congress nigga we got parliament 
Part of it is

to have xans by the double

I seen the light in the tunnel
Want a Ciara like Russell
Niggas be scared of the hustle
Draco it come with some muscle
And I

rarely bring 'em out
He never did it like this, I took a different route
I paint a picture like Martin Johnson (Martin Johnson)
Towels by my sink

feel, about it
My brain writes and my heart can make the jurisdiction
If my brothers down bad you know I'm hurting with em
Fuck 12
The clock skip it like

Brand new clothes I had to make sure that the Glock fit it
Brand new hoe she want the Johnson I can't rock wit it
Brand new stove my uncle got it

a nigga by his bitch
Be my guest, look at mine, I’m the shit
I’m hot, my shit bump coast to coast
Don’t it?
I get bread my watch I blew a loaf on it
Get

Baby now that it's over
I still can't get over it
I act like it's cool
But my heart's getting colder
And I act like a fool
But now imma let the time

(Bill Russell Speaking)
The winning is only important
If you beat the best
My friend
Wilt Norman Chamberlain
Was far away
The best player I've ever

its fruit
That's why I am never on mute
Don't treat me like Saul
My call is Paul
J got me out on parole
Yes, my heart had a hole
But now I am a whole

the edge
Breaking down on my knees eyes balling by the ledge
In a world of billions, why I feel so isolated 
Tough times a make you say my heart I need

The Presidents

Animaniacs

Faboo! Collection

1995

Y:John Quincy Adams was number six 
And it's Andrew Jackson's butt he kicked 
So Jackson learns to play politics 
Next time he's the one that

easy
Life it tried to defeat me
But I'm too greasy
Yeah you gotta believe me
My kids the reason
That my heart is still beating
And I can't let them down

my ear off for a hoe
I ain't Van Goh
Yo, by the way bro?
Did I mention that my flow so cold?
Like the top of the Rocky Mountains, you know?
Where it

#2:  It could be carried by an African swallow!
GUARD #1:  Oh, yeah, an African swallow maybe, but not a European
swallow, that's my point.
GUARD #2:

Cotton Pickin' Time

Blake Shelton

Pickin' on Blake Shelton: Bar Light

2005

Johnson's Mill
I saw Becky Morgan, skinny dippin' nude.

Well I couldn't help but stop and stare
Hypnotized I stood right there 
Enchanted by the beauty

she's fucking with the King of Hearts
Good pussy, cleaning my wallows while I'm writing darts
Feeling like Don Johnson, that man from Miami Vice

called Jack Russell, there's a protection in these names, God's grace is put upon you. 

This is for my brother, 
I do it all for my brother, 
He's