Lyrics:
To The Hills, Total Eclipse, Number Of The Beast, and Remember Tomorrow live. Aaah!
Box number four. Do you like it so far? What a great set of singles and all
the Chinese takeaway man
Keeps chasing the crazy lady around
When Eddie comes home
Checks out his face in the bathroom mirror
He likes the way his eyebrows
room
Takes off all their clothes
Some people say he had it easy
But that is just the way it goes
Eddie's got twenty-seven kids but he
Doesn't know
Oh Eddie Eddie
Why don't you ever learn
By now you should know that we are equal
Instead you're drifting in the river like a piece of dump
For pissing
gather intel
Ice cold steel as in Winterfell
By now you know I'm a Splinter Cell
I'm your uncle Sam last name Fisher
And I'm a god damned stealth magician
you can't judge a book by the cover
You got to read between the lines
Where have you gone, Betty Crocker?
Come back, Brigitte Bardot, Eddie was in for
or even like this song
But I'm just speakin MY truth, cause I heard it sets you free
And my conversation's with God, even though he speaks through me
I'm
Chilling by myself thinking bout the bigger picture
Shop open I’m rolling like a swisher
She just gotta wax and its bald Derek Fisher
I just took my
and roll critic
Sucking like a super star
Slicker than a shoe-shine
Quicker than a two-time
Eddie what a thang you are
Eddie makes a damn good livin',
know some folks may not agree or even like this song
But I'm just speaking MY truth, cause I heard it sets you free
And my conversation's with God,
Meanwhile, relax!
I'll take a lover, you take a lover.
When that's played out,
They get the axe,
We can retire,
Sit by the fire,
Fade out.
We'll build our
Bobby got leukemia, 14 years old
He looked like 65 when he died
He was a friend of mine
Those are people who died, died
Those are people who died, died
off his clothes (nibbled off his clothes)
Some people say he was a weirdo
But (baaaaah) you should see him go
Eddie's got 27 pigs and a dozen cows
He
Report or Max Roach
Laid back like Freddie Hubbard trumpet notes
Cannonball Adderley, Eddie Harris, Mill Jackson
Like Ron Carter's bass lines will beat you
Rockin' it rockin' it yes we are rockin' it, rockin' it... rockin' it
Yeah! Hah ha-hah ha-hah!
What's up baby?
You know par-tay people we are back
of niggas perpetratin'
But can't see this, I'm screamin' on their records like Beavis
Or Butthead, I bust heads like Amy
Fisher, it's a
Pisser, hit you
Eddie's got one crazy eye
That turns him into a cartoon
When a pretty girl comes by
And there's nothin' here to do anymore
He sits on the stoop
On the pressure point precise like
A kid on Fisher Price
Watch him kick it wicked nice
On the microphone device
Mc chris is comin' to your town tonight
Mc chris is
And all we needed was a Bet!
Bet bet all of my people will be set set
Fishers of men in nets nets
We coming you hit the jets jets
I mean like bet bet all
Sky got to rumbling
And the thunder backed up the choir
The fish started jumpin'
It was like they was swimmin'
In a lake of fire
Then Eddie's momma
Verse One
Aye Look
This repertoire, got me decisive who I’m stepping on
Road trips, through the Carolinas like I’m Eddie Long
They speaking down,
Bobby got leukemia, 14 years old
He looked like 65 when he died
He was a friend of mine
Those are people who died, died
Those are people who died, died
Peaked at # 2 in 1940, with competing versions by Dinah Shore at # 17 and by Bobby Byrne
at # 19
Later charted by Perry Como (duet with Eddie
U heard it first here at Gimmie Dat UK
See me and Auris got one big plan
Our east European connections a bigger gang
Free Eddie when he’s home we
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