Lyrics:
stop calling me
Your I love you's are ten a penny
You're dropping clues like you've got any
You've got to choose, there's been so many
I love
why? I'll always love you
Come rain or come shine, oh baby
And although you're running around, baby
I can't get you out of my mind
Oh, you've got me
You're the Coliseum.
You're the top!
You're the Louver Museum.
You're a melody from a symphony by Strauss
You're a Bendel bonnet,
A Shakespeare's
You've got her in your pocket
And there is no way out now
Put it in the safe and lock it
Cause it's home sweet home
Nobody ever told you that
thought wed see the day.
What's is now, after all
What if everything you've
Got made you want more
What if now, after all,
You've still not sure.
fuss
After showing all you've got
I've seen it in your eyes
I've read it in books
Who wants love
Without the looks?
That's all
And I'll do it 'til I drop
You do what you want to do
I ain't never gonna stop
You say you got somethin' that makes you feel good
And you can't stop
're smirking like an asshole
With a cheek full of tobacco
In the back of some Bronco
In a town you've never been
Nothing fun happens after you turn
what to do
I want to talk to you sonny beau
I got a woman that love me
Feed me beans every night
Twelve babies look up at me
With big grey hungry
Chills are running up my spine
'Cause you got me to feel
All the thoughts I made up in my head, you've made them real
With the
Right moves
Right
I know what you're doing
You don't want to put the hurt on someone
You've been trying to convince yourself
You're better off if you just turn
My love, my love
You can be my love
My love, my love
You've got the dreams to go on
Take a step and look towards the sun
It doesn't matter where
tidy floors, more applause
You've been here all the time
Like it or not, like what you got
You're under the soil (the soil, the soil)
Yes, deep in
what to do
I want to talk to you sonny beau
I got a woman that love me
Feed me beans every night
Twelve babies look up at me
With big grey hungry
Forgive me if my fantasies might
Seem a little shopworn
I'm sure you've heard it all before.
I wonder what's the right form
Love songs
me you want me love
baby please don't deny
what you feeling inside
say you've been thinking of
holding me, touching me, filling me every needs
What up RH Quan what up Guwop baby
Oh my God I'm trippin', oh my God I'm lazy
You's a bitch nigga, I'ma rich nigga
Make your wish nigga, I'ma prince
(land of the handgun)
Land of the beautiful (home of the shotgun)
Cursed by the hate we throw (You're dead if you ain't got one)
Is this the new
"I want them out of here"
He said to me, "I want them gone"
Because you see - Oh don't you see
None of us are getting any younger
You've got
You're on the road
But you've got no destination
You're in the mud
In the maze of her imagination
You love this town
Even if that doesn't ring
monogamy
What I don't know can't hurt me
That's not the way I see
If you believed in me
You won't mess around
It's not like I don't know
You've
change the mood
Black and shiny now you've finally
Gotten everything you've wanted
And you're taunted by the power
That you really don't want anymore
me
Let yourself go and get nasty
Lady that sexy dance for me
Let yourself go and get nasty
[Verse 2]
You've got me open baby oh
Cause I'm
your body through the music
Get it started, get into it
Come on everybody do it
You've got to dance through the music
People doing what you're doing
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