Lyrics:
About "I'll fuck you up," he sound like a punk
I been there and done that, no inspiration
All-day demonstration beat conversation
Ain't no funk
flashin', flashin', flashin'
Woke up in the morning heard my mockingbird sing
And it was singin' for me
The lady I met last night's here by my side
down his tower
But most of all I'd really like to learn his super-power
Charlie Foster, Charlie Foster
Eat the rich and fuck the poor
Charlie Foster,
, caught up
At 20,000 feet on a South West flight she whispered to him, "We ain't got all night"
So he reached up and turned off the overhead light
hindered
Is thought up by the mind of man
And I feel like I'm being suffocated
By choking on my own hand
It's always you
No matter what you do
Charlie's
Guess I really went and messed it up again
Now, my baby's goner than the Tulsa wind
Judgin' by the stone-sober state I'm in
Need to crack one wide open
still
We're caught in the moment
So don't let me down
You made those promises
Don't take em back now
Don't let me down
Do all the things you said that
Untouchable like a distant diamond sky
I'm reaching out and I just can't tell you why
I'm caught up in you
I'm caught up in you
Untouchable,
know you're gonna do
Oh I wanna be caught up in the middle of You
You have called me all along
This is right where I belong
Caught up in You
Caught up
of what I know you're gonna do
Oh I wanna be caught up in the middle of You
You have called me all along
This is right where I belong
Caught up in You
righteousness for shame
Despite all my pride and foolish ways
Caught in Your infinite embrace
Oh
And I find myself here on my knees again
Caught up in grace like
outside.
She felt me up and kissed my face,
Put her dirty hands down in my pants.
She took all of my money,
Left me naked by the silvery moon.
I'm
outside.
She felt me up and kissed my face,
Put her dirty hands down in my pants.
She took all of my money,
Left me naked by the silvery moon.
I'm
Her friends didn't like niggaz like us but i
Arrested the coochie and her feelings got cuffed
Spiderweb sex, must'a got caught up
But there's more to it
Well, I'm caught one more time
Up on Cyprus Avenue
Caught one more time
Up on Cyprus Avenue
And I'm conquered in a car seat
Not a thing that I
future at all
Don't sweat it, that's where I am, whoa, carry me down, down, down, down
By that night, news of Palmer's death had traveled back
At the stations - one by one.
His woman and his best friend
In bed and having fun.
He's crawling down the corridor
On his hands and knees
Old Charlie stole
Well, I'm caught one more time
Up on Cyprus Avenue
Caught one more time
Up on Cyprus Avenue
And I'm conquered in a car seat
Not a thing that I
playing with the hoe, and let me borrow the bitch
[chorus: charlie wilson]
You got what I want
Tell me if you want, just what I want
Cause I got, what you
dressed up real fly
Looking beautiful
Some beautiful people
And the healthy rock the house tonight
We have the great
Earth, Wind & Fire
With Charlie
at all
'Cause by the time I got free
Love caught up to me
Baby, I used to have ways
To avoid anyplace
That even had half the chance
To cut in on my dance
Untouchable like a distant diamond sky
I'm reaching out and I just can't tell you why
I'm caught up in you
I'm caught up in you
Untouchable,
Then I'll take a bit of Turkey
Then a lot of Turkey
This is all quite a heady affair
There's Persia and Iraq to pick up
And there's Churchill's hiccup
Two years ago I left my home
Thought I'd make it big but all I've done is wrong
Planned some things that might impress the home folks
After two long
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