Lyrics:
buttons, green silks and silver shoes
My mind was young until she grew
My secret thoughts known only by the few
It was a dream much to real
To be leaned
knees
Your ankles and pretty heels
Chased by French stick on wheels
What a hydraulic way to spend my time
And an attenuated bell to throw in polls
I'm
Brass buttons, green silks and silver shoes
My mind was young until she grew
My secret thoughts known only by the few
It was a dream much to real
packs
I remember all them days I was out wit the gang
Late night when the law came we had to get back
I remember all them days making my mama smile
I
champagne on ice
Lucky for you, that's what I like, that's what I like
Lucky for you, that's what I like, that's what I like
Sex by the fire at night
Silk
burnt on the Night of Ashen sand
By a hearth, a flute unplayed since its youth
By a door, a new dress was prepped for the morning
In a box, some silks -
Dance floor flooded, hands in the air
Bar in the back, ballers in the rear
Find me 'round there, bottles by the pair, yeah
All night 'cause it feels real
see all of the hurt
Most go by what they see
But looks only go so deep
Yeah, not all flowers are real flowers
And not all silk-thread in one piece
with a winner, may I add a night to remember
It's a night to remember, it's a night to remember, girl
Cancel your plans, get a night to remember
It's
moves) yeah
(Night moves) night moves
(Night moves) I remember the night moves
(Night moves) ain't it funny how you remember?
(Night moves) funny how
I’m remember days on the late night
I remember days with them great whites
I remember days I remember days
I remember trying to get my cake right
on vinyl
Late night dancing before sleep
Don't need your sweet nothings
To feel good, I am slaying it
Silk on my body
Rose fragrance in the air
Don't need
darker
Than his nemesis black saviour
Beaten and bruised
Tortured and used by society
Still walked on
By but everybody got A-verge
We don't comprehend
We
champagne on ice
Lucky for you, that's what I like, that's what I like
Lucky for you, that's what I like, that's what I like
Sex by the fire at night
Silk
the night moves
With autumn closing in
(Night moves) night moves
(Night moves) oh
(Night moves) I remember
(Night moves) sure do remember those night
Or where she's going
She is the queen of make-believe
Evangeline
She went out dancing
On a Saturday night
Silk stockings and high heels
Looking fine
remember), oh, when we used to hang
On the porch, drinkin' brew, but now they drive-by (baby)
I remember (I remember), oh, when we used to play
Shoot 'em
Brass buttons, green silks and silver shoes
My mind was young until she grew
My secret thoughts known only by the few
It was a dream much to real
she's going
She is the queen of make believe, Evangeline
She went out dancin' on a Saturday night
Silk stockings and high heels
Blue liner
wouldn't be murdering, (your own people like)
Oh ya see, it's a trap, (it's a trap, that's what it's called by the way)
It's a trap
It's a trap night
Friday to Friday stay-be baby
plus stylus, sippin on Berry's iris
My windfall- be rich by sixteen
Swimmin in CREAM, fuck a dollar and a dream
Saw her
John Frost square
I wear a tracksuit, I look so fly
I goes down the Spar, I busy 20 Sky
Sovereign, Silk Cut or Malboro Red
Remember Kids, don't smoke in
Day and night . . . the shadows move too slowly
From dark to light she promised she could know me
Remember when . . . I watched her on the stairway
that's what I like
That's what I like sex by the fire at night
Silk sheets and diamonds all white
Lucky for you, that's what I like
That's what I like
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