Lyrics:
down for the boy D-mo
(Big Moe)
Its that nigga, nigga named M-o-e
I represent that Southside, yeah the 3
Hooked up with them boys off that Long Drive
You
you might grow old and look back on the days
When mom and daddy were so free
A beat up car with no money
Learn from what they did in thee and blossom
Hypnotized by the way that you wine girl slide over
Ima need you by my side
Stuck on old lies and your eyes done cried one time too many
Girl try my
fast
Stop thinking so low
Just love thyself and you can never grow old, oh no
Maybe you're a farmer getting high on your karma
A cosmic couch surfer
Just take those old records off the shelf
I'll sit and listen to 'em by myself
Today's music ain't got the same soul
I like that old time rock 'n'
grow old
Just like they say
Until death do us part
Hey, it's been years
We've walked side by side through both our ups and downs
I know you and you
When I'm lyin' in my bed at night
I don't want to grow up
Nothing ever seems to turn out right
I don't want to grow up
How do you move in
Well, when I'm lyin' in my bed at night
I don't want to grow up
Nothin' ever seems to turn out right
I don't want to grow up
How do you move in
Canyons carved out by oceans
Beneath the light of a billion stars
The old ones new the truth about us
Our purpose is to be just what we are
Our
paper I'm the type to watch it grow
It's M O B just incase you didn't know
I'm in all black high like a crow
Trey pound tucked and I'm chilling with a hoe
the hall
He shuffled politely and wears an old suit
You know, a standard old geezer
A quiet old coot
He used to seem normal but then all at once
He started
helping old ladies with their groceries at Alpha Beta
For a couple quarters to a baby hustling something major
We had to grow up sooner or later, but
I'm so
that bitch
(Fairwell, fairwell, fairwell)
When I see that bitch, I'm a kill that bitch
My old bitch gone, my new bitch with me
And she in the club
writing my vows
I got to grow up with you, now I get grow old with you
I get to grow old with you
You taught me to love myself
I taught you to ask for help
passed by
I'll always still miss the good old days
I remember when you left our house
All grown up, full of responsibility
I was missing you and your funny
our own whiskey and our own smoke, too,
Ain't too many things these old boys can't do...
We grow good old tomatoes and homemade wine,
And a country boy
will grow.
No. You're wrong my friend. Yes you are!
Nothing is more important than shining stars.
You´re just a child, an earthborn kid.
Spawned by
Sitting with you in a dark room
Warmed by a fireplace
You know there's just something about you
You brighten my day
I got something to run past
But promise that you're gonna stay long enough to grow old with me
We're gonna see the good times love each other through the bad
It's gonna hurt like
kinda into him
No foolish old man
Foolish old man
You are delusional and losing your facilities
Hey you foolish old man with a head way too large
Why do
grow
Said that you can see me by your side growing old
Said that you could see it in my eyes you were sold
Yeah
It’s crystal clear to me
Like a Clear
I see colors changing away
Every holiday is amazing with you
Happy holidays to you, baby
How do you feel about the pale moon and stars above?
you,
Since the day that I met you
Now in front of all these people
I know I will say I do
And I know you will say it too
And the two of us will grow
you
Though relationships can get old
They had a tendency to grow cold
We have something like miracle
Yeah, I'll stay with you
Oh I'll stay with
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