Lyrics:
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I'd like to be my old self again but I'm still tryin' to find it
After plaid shirt days and nights when you made me your own
Now you mail back
O.G.'s tell me real good, bitch, I'm the same
Motherfucker make 'em feel good, ya know my name
Bitch, if ya still could, you'd do the same
Made thirteen
the history of music
By night, just to pay for that shit, you'd dance
To get your pants was a mission impossible
We were both the same age but I
Suppose
to turn out one
Heck of a good album, " instead
They kept trying to keep the budget
Down, but it expanded up to twenty-thousand
Dollars they reached that
(performed by jackson browne and bonnie raitt on the pete seeger tribute album where have all the flowers gone;1998)
Jackson:
When I was a young man
Yeah, this album is dedicated
To all the teachers
That told me I'd never amount to nothin'
To all the people that lived above
The buildings that I
out the muhfuckin' room
'Cause they don't fuckin'
I'd like to propose a toast
I said toast, motherfucker
And I am
(Here's to the Roc)
And they
Yeah, this album is dedicated
To all the teachers that told me I'd never amount to nothin'
To all the people that lived above the buildings that I
From the Album:
* Winter harvest
A-a-a-a-a-a
In my house
There is anything you need
In my house yeah baby
You don't have to wipe your feet
In my
gold
And maybe get rich, hol' up
Trinidad Jame$ in four weeks but now my album platinum and shit, so what?
Y'all keep the numbers
I'm more than
From the Album:
* Winter harvest
A-a-a-a-a-a
In my house
There is anything you need
In my house yeah baby
You don't have to wipe your feet
In my
(La-la-la, la-la-la)
(La-la-la-la, la-la-la-la)
A hopeless romantic all my life
Surrounded by couples all the time
I guess I should take it
Come, Mr dJ, song pon de replay
Mr dJ, won't you turn the music up?
All the gyal pon the
Dancefloor wantin' some more
Mr dJ, won't you turn the music up?
Performed by Jimmy Buffett, The Great Gonzo, and Rizzo The Rat
From Kermit UnPigged - Jim Henson Records BMG Kidz.
(Talking)
Rizzo: Hey Look Gonzo,
acting was hopeless.
We crept like two thieves from the kettle to the fire
We kissed to the sound of the silence that we'd hired,
Now captured,
some good years
watching those Goodyears
I can still see Dad's Ricky Rudd t shirt
Shouting out Gordon you're a jerk
Every time that he drove by
I'm good
Well I was just lucky to land on top
Charlotte Ashville's been stopped
fin' to ride
Put down the top, now we flossin'
Hit the freeway, let the wind blow, drop the window
Workin' with a twenty sack of Indo, feelin' good
Kiss me good morning just like
You've done it a thousand times
Same routine that we don't undo
Nothing's ever new
Doing all the things that
eight
Now I need something in my stomach 'cause I haven't ate
Maybe I'll grab a plate of nachos and I'll have a steak
And you'd think that with all I
else)
Fuck arguing and harvesting the feelings, yo, I'd rather be by my fucking self
(Self, self, self, self)
'Til about two AM And I call back and I
Hey, Em, it's Paul
Uh, I was listening to the album
Good fucking luck, you're on your own
Guess who's back, back again?
Shady's back, tell
This album was written over the course of one week
And mainly created in just four studio sessions between Logic and No. I.D
But perfected over
twice a year at the National Guard Armory
Or the old school house we'd go see
The Blackwood Brothers who were coming to town
To sing especially for me.
.jpg/300px-2017_Nova_Rock_Good_Charlotte_(cropped).jpg "Good Charlotte")
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