Lyrics:
You and I, we were so crazy
Going from here back to there
Now I'm thinking 'bout tomorrow
Or the who's who and what was where
Bye and bye from now
that shot and he was caught out there
Saw the convertible driving by
I loaded up the slingshot, let one fly
He went for his to find he didn't have one
Going down to the corner
Where the homeboys welcome me back
No feeling of isolation here
Well I guess I must be on the right track
Little
Well, here we are after so many years
Together again, yes, we're together again
She's a superstar, ooh and it
All gone far, yeah, yeah, yeah
nothing what it seems
Keep it stacks, that's routine
While this camera shooting
Till the homie hootie hooting
Get him out of here, he mooching
Know we
options, (hootie hoo)
Ah, shit, man here come the coppers
Baby pass me my wallet it's time to go grease some pockets
Best believe that's how we do it
Wake with the sun
What's going on, when you're gone
Fall asleep when you're near
What's going on, when you're here
And sometimes I think if I
Here's another point in life you should not miss
Do not be a fool who's prejudice
Because we're all written down on the same list
It's like that (what
And mess up what that's not what's gonna be?
You walk right by crashing my high like I know you will
You little buzzkill Baby, you're a buzzkill
I used
can spare
By the way son here's
Your wheelchair
He once had to be all he could be
Now he's nothing for no one nowhere to see
Funny thing, he's like you
(Yeah)
Well, here I am at my front door
And, oh, what an odor is rising
It seems I've stood on this porch at lesser times
Now I've been down
I've got you here tonight
Let the snow pile up I'm not going anywhere
You're lying in my arms tonight, soft and warm
It really doesn't matter what's
that shot and he was caught out there
Saw the convertible driving by
I loaded up the slingshot, let one fly
He went for his to find he didn't have one
the way)
I'm the only way
We can fornicate
Ah, pimping and posing
Look what I drove in, ah
Having these hoes and I know that I'm chosen, ah
I live by
So long Boss, knock 'em dead, don't worry 'bout a thing
Wish that we could come along, we'd love to hear you sing
The limo's here, your bags are
my sights and you know what I'm after I'll be in
The paper the news with Ernie Ernesto they'll even print my
Recipe for pasta with pesto now here's
man, channelin', knowin' by the X on his hand
You raise, runaways singin' at the gate
To save yourself, I'll behave yourself
So here I go again
Has the Persephone docked yet?
Yeah, the passengers are going through customs now
Here they come
It's Mrs. Aster
Hey, Mrs. Aster, over here
at all
All the chances that have passed me by
Would it matter if I gave it one more try
Would it matter at all
If I wasn't here tomorrow would anybody
I lost myself on a cool, damp night
I gave myself in that misty light
Was hypnotized by a strange delight
Under a lilac tree
I made wine from
We're going to the dentist
Here we go
We're going to the dentist
Go, go, go
We're going to the dentist
Here we go
We're going to the dentist
Go, go,
here
Will shed a tear
It dried up
But it couldn't run forever
Ruby dear
That's what we hear
I still like the ocean
Down by the sea
They left
finger lickin', finger-lickin' good, y'all
Well, Mike d, what's up?
Yo, Yauch what's up?
Come on, Mike, let's tear it up
Hear no evil, see no evil,
Only a fool would want a heart that needs a chain to keep it restin'
Here beside of me
You say you wished I cared what you did with your time
But
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