Lyrics:
of lovers
Knew every line by heart
But sometimes love just can't erase
What's written in the stars
So before the bitter words come crashing down
Let's
And we are full of stories to be told.
Cross my heart and hope to die,
I'll see you with your laughter lines."
Changes on our hands and on our faces,
And we are full of stories to be told.
Cross my heart and hope to die,
I'll see you with your laughter lines."
Changes on our hands and on our faces,
And in the design of the world I call mine, know that you can't stand
On both sides of the line
Everything is my fault
(It's all the same, just pass
In the right dress
Head tilted looking back
Tiffany's best
Lights up with a flash
Hand is on your shoulder
Handing you the world
World that's
socks, no girl was sweeter
Come Prom time everybody was on the line
All the fellas swinging nickel and dime
Tales about love and lust and trust
But
the beauty
With your fist marks on her face
Your buddies all stood by
They bet their
Fortunes and their fame
That she was out of line
And you were not
Soul to soul (soul to soul)
Oh whoa whoa (soul to soul)
Piece of newspaper, at my feet
We go blowing down the street
Got our stories, old
Far out
Outside of space and time
Is where I find my mind
Somehow surrounded by
The visions of another life
I'm on a road to nowhere
Nowhere
And I
that you come from Barrytown
Don't believe I'm taken in by stories I have heard
I just read the Daily News and swear by every word
And don't think
One day, big catch, hit the bait and switch switch
I was on the line, I became the big fish, yeah
I swear my story just like big fish
I've seen hoes,
On a world of make-believe
And the ending that I still don't understand
[Chorus:]
It's a bad love story
That I've had to learn by heart
'Cause I've
And in our line of work, we need all the help we can get
Tony Wing's the name, he works for a drug ring in Central America
Who wants to kill him?
the Dolphin
What will become of us all?
Who knows the story?
Will we witness the final fall
Of the hope and the glory?
Blinded by honor they fought eye
nigga is gone they say I'm crazy I'm big in the mall tho
Tiffany Tiffany I'm walking in you walk by you would think that the mall closed
She just like
A story bout a pal of mine who worked down near the Georgia Line
A DJ in a little country station
Everybody loved him dear cause he played what
And in our line of work, we need all the help we can get
Tony Wing's the name, he works for a drug ring in Central America
Who wants to kill him?
be sure
I'll lay you eight to five that we'll meet Dorothy Lamour (yeah, get in line)
Off on the road to Morocco
Hang on till the end
scenes
Then one morning he was gone and our story reached an end
But his words still linger on on whispering waves
Aah, ahh, ahh...
By the shore
late last night
'Cause stories bear repeating for everyone's delight
You can hear 'em on the coconut telegraph
Can't keep nothin' under their hat
late last night
'Cause stories bear repeating for everyone's delight
You can hear 'em on the coconut telegraph
Can't keep nothin' under their hat
eighteen years on the assembly line
Just gettin' by with a little bit of overtime
And that could be the end of this story of mine but it's just
Can I buy you a drink you look lonely well so I might and it might help us both
I can tell by that lost look in your eyes just like me you lost
Oh, the night is growing colder,
And the stars have lost their shine
And I have been forsaken,
By everything I thought was mine
For in
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