Lyrics:
Southern Comfort
It does a thing on me
Takes me home to a gentle touch
And wants what's left to me
She's got her own space
And I got mine
She don't
living for the moment
That mean she'll fuck 'til the morning, time and I got time
And I know that I'm in a position of controlling, anything out by that
business
Make me your mark and I'll take you one by one
I got big boss, big time, business
Make me your mark and I'll take you one by one
Big boss, big
the spot
Because they got me
I'm bumping Scarface, Rozay, and Gotti
Came down from the spot
My chains is on me
Money can't stop me
I'm in my glory
breeze
She'll take you by surprise
She means so much to me
I'll do whatever
To make her mine, baby
Oh, yeah
Ooh, la la la la la, to me, she's
makeup
Another mess I didn't plan
And I'll bet you thought you beat me
Wish you could only see
I got an I heart question mark
Written on the back of my
Don't leave me all alone
Just drop me off at home
I'll be fine, it's not the first
Just like last night but a little worse, and
She said that
when I got the call
When the first stone's thrown, there's screaming
In the streets, there's a raging riot
When it's "Burn the bitch," they're
to me (to me)
I got the girl (with all the cards)
I got the girl (she's a work of art)
I got the girl (who's gonna break my heart)
I got the girl
the whole time
If you could see that I'm the one who understands you
Been here all along, so why can't you see
You belong with me
Standin' by
with a hang down lip
Starved for love and companionship
Little by little, catchin' up to me
She's more of a woman
Then I thought she'd be
I think I'm gonna be sad
I think it's today, yeah
The girl that's driving me mad is going away
She's got a ticket to ride
She's got a ticket to ride
breeze
She'll take you by surprise
She means so much to me
I'll do whatever
To make her mine, baby
Oh, yeah
Ooh, la la la la la, to me, she's
and Casino
Mark speaking
Please tell me how may I direct your call?
This magical thinking
Feels as if it really might catch on
Mama wants some answers
a good thing going
It's killing me that she's as good as gone
By now she must be tired of always giving
And tired of what she's getting in return
got a fringe front on my buggy
I got a frisky little colt in a hurry
And a pretty little black-eyed Suzie by, by, by my side
Well she sure knows how
She likes wearin' lipstick, she likes French cuisine
But she won't let me use my passion unless it's in a limousine
She got me under pressure,
right by me.
I think I'm gonna be sad,
I think it's today yeah.
The girl that's driving me mad
Is going away, yeah.
She's got a ticket to ride,
She likes wearin' lipstick, she likes French cuisine
But she won't let me use my passion unless it's in a limousine
She got me under pressure,
She likes wearin' lipstick, she likes French cuisine
But she won't let me use my passion unless it's in a limousine
She got me under pressure,
when I got the call
When the first stone's thrown, there's screaming
In the streets, there's a raging riot
When it's "Burn the witch," they're
So sweetly perfumed
And poor Mark Antony's
Senses were drowned
And his future was doomed
He was blinded by love
The Philistines paid
gonna be friends
I can tell that we are gonna be friends
Walk with me, Suzy Lee
Through the park and by the tree
We will rest upon the ground
I know a shoe salesman
He's an acquaintance of mine
One day he showed me some
Marks on his arms in a line
I did not know what to say
"Do
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