Lyrics:
The vacuum created by the arrival of freedom
And the possibilities it seems to offer
It's got nothing to do with you, if one can grasp it
It's got
Work hard, play hard, work hard, play hard
Work hard, play hard, work hard, play hard
Work, work, work, work, work, work, work, work
Diamonds all
Kiss me each morning for a million years
Hold me and keep me by your side
Tell me you'll love me for a million years
Then if it don't work out
If it
without
Get a ring, let your knee hit the ground
Do what you love but call it work
And throw a little money in the plate at church
Send your prayers up
Work hard, just to get half back
(Used to) work hard, just to get half back
(Now I'm) gettin' to it that way
(Straight up, straight up, straight
talent scout
And her modeling career took off
You better work
You better work
(Cover girl)
Work it, girl
(Give a twirl)
Do your thing
The vacuum created by the arrival of freedom
And the possibilities it seems to offer
It's got nothing to do with you, if one can grasp it
It's got
The sun shall not smite I by day
Nor the moon by night
And everything that I do
Shall be up-full and right
And if it's all night
It got to be
Yung rich nation
You know we international
We put a whole lot of work in
And it paid off
I put my bitches to work
I put my pistol to work
I put my
like the way you work it
No diggity (no diggity)
I got to bag it up (get up)
She's got class and style
Street knowledge by the pound
Baby never
to work the same line
Well there's a light on yonder mountain
And it's calling me to shine
There's a girl over by the water fountain
She's asking
got your number, like Paris in the summer, it ends
Every day goes by, I wish I was in your bed
(Ooh) I love you, oh God
(Ooh) It's hard to find
Work it, make it, do it
Makes us harder, better, faster, stronger
N-n-now that that don't kill me
Can only make me stronger
I need you to hurry
Kiss me each morning for a million years
Hold me each evening by your side
Tell me you love me for a million years
Then if it don't work out
If
talent scout
And her modeling career took off
You better work
You better work
(Cover girl)
Work it, girl
(Give a twirl)
Do your thing
heart is breaking
I've broken it that's all
But with God's help I'll see her when the work's all done this fall
When the roundup days are over
to be a redneck
It's alright to be a redneck
It's alright to work hard in the sun all day
Drink a couple beers after bailin' hay
It's good to be
and little brother would join right in there
Singing seems to help a troubled soul
One of these days and it won't be long
I'll rejoin them in a song
I'm
both make it
Yes, sometimes it's gonna hurt (yes, sometimes it's gonna hurt)
We can be as happy as we want to be, girl
But we gotta make it work
We
she'd say
Buy me a rose
Call me from work
Open the door for me what would it hurt?
Show me you love me by the look in your eyes
These are
(Work, work, work, work, work,
Work, work, work, work, work, work)
Build it up one time
Work it on baby, mush, mush, mush, mush
Hit me one time, ugh,
Work-wa-work-work-work-wa-work it out
Let's turn this muthafucking party out
Said, Doc what's the condition?
I'm a man that's on a mission
Said, son, you'd better listen
Weezy F, fuck hoes
It's truck the world
It's truck yo girl
It's Trukfit by the truck load, biatch
Don't stop, pop that, don't stop
Pop that pop
to change
She wrapped herself around me
Now I'll never be the same
That's how love works
That's how love moves
Like a river
Running through you
Sometimes it
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