Lyrics:
a real dead ringer for love
A real dead ringer for love
Ooh, you got the kind of legs that do more than walk
I don't have to listen to your whimpering
footmen
I wish
And the baker with his family
No, I miss
I wish
More than anything
More than the moon
There, there
I wish to sponsor a festival
more
I'd say you broke my heart
But you broke much more than that
Now, I don't want your sympathy
I just want myself back
Before you found someone
I got more than a man can need
A job, a house, a family, alive and well
Friends that call me all the time
Looking at my life seeing her crying all by
said I'm feeling
From more than you had
Now more than anything I just need one more chance
I gotta get you back
By any means
Back
By any means
and jests
Still a man hears what he wants to hear
And disregards the rest
When I left my home and my family
I was no more than a boy in the company
tic-tac-toe
I'll play X, you can be the O
Thoughts of turning pro
Have crossed my mind
I could make a mint
Fill my pockets with more than lint
I'll give
without seein' cop cars
I guess they want us all behind bars, I know it
Uh, and I heard 'em say (ooh)
Nothing's ever promised tomorrow today
And I
tic-tac-toe
I'll play X, you can be the O
Thoughts of turning pro
Have crossed my mind
I could make a mint
Fill my pockets with more than lint
I'll give
so good for you
I could be so good for you, I'm gonna help ya
Love ya like you want me to
I'd do anything for you
Id be so good for you
I could
or uglier than Rush Rambo
Something more disgusting than Robert Dole
Something pink that climbs out of a hole
And there it was - sex with your parents
I was
I love You, Jesus
I worship and adore You
Just want to tell You
Lord, I love You more than anything
Come on, if you love Him
Come on, sing that
don't hide behind your eyes from me that way baby"
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In his heart he wishes her stardom
His eyes want for her much more
That's not so different
Than
Laurent glasses
And I've realized that I've arrived
Cause it take more than a magazine to kill my Vibe
Does he write his own rhymes, well sort of, I
satisfied unless I picked the cotton myself
You see it's broke nigga racism
That's that "Don't touch anything in the store"
And this rich nigga racism
went to church
I'd rather fast with you than fuck it up
Fuckin' with skirts 'cause I'm rational
A nigga still gon' be a nigga, emoji heart, my family
amidst all the blessings
I want to you and
I want to know you and
I want to know you more
More than anything
I want to you and
I want to know you and
I
without seein' cop cars
I guess they want us all behind bars, I know it
Uh, and I heard 'em say (ooh)
Nothing's ever promised tomorrow today
And I
you've done
Will soon get swept away.
You've begun to matter more
Than the things you say.
Listen Jesus I don't like what I see.
All I ask is that
than snow
Jesus, I love You more than anything
You're my healer, my redeemer
Jesus, I love You more than anything
You're my everything
You're my
loose is hanging just as tight
Well it's something like a hurricane that's dancing with a kite
Well the rodeo is more than rough
It's a fact of life
Hmm, let me go
To see my family
Please Father let me go
As my mother sleeps
Ooh (life)
I don't know about James Bond but 'round here nobody
There's Xerox
And lasers
The twist and the "pill"
A city in Brazil-
That no one wants to fill
Khrushchev stopped screaming
And Librium came in
kept the family together
I remember Mama in a happy way
She packed our lunch in an old greasy bag
It might've seemed empty
But it was more than
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