Lyrics:
Who would’ve thought
The answer’s so easy?
So I decide to confess
Before it comes to a mess
Let the two men meet
And there they are
In one table
Telling
infirmary, I saw my baby there
She was stretched out on a long white table,
So sweet, cool and so fair
Let her go, let her go, God bless her
Wherever
at the dinner table
Shawty come pull up a seat at the winner's table
We don't get attached, we too busy getting paper
Foreign cars make 'em both lose they top
Cards on the table
Hears in my hands
You want it stable
I'll give my time
I'll give my mind
Love means support
There's no awards
But I still love you
I know it’s a lot,
Couple L’s won’t do it (Hm), I need M’s to stop (Stop)
Get ready for tables to turn when I pop, I know it’s
Yes, I know it’s
Sittin' at a poker table holdin' kings and threes
So far lady luck, hm, sure has been good to me
I should quit while I'm ahead, but I'll hang
unimpressed
I don't need that pretentious bullshit
Don't need my ego fed
Gather round the table
Have a drink or two
I'll pass the money around
A job well done
the answers but I let 'em slip away from me
Sister Mary innocent lost her way
She stood up on the table, gave it away
Sister Mary innocent all I can say
on fire or the boiler was about to blow
She was up on the table when we hit Missouri
Dancing with a movie man he was holding her a little too close
and my friends are gone, do I wanna be here
Oh I wanna turn the tables around
What I say makes it happen
Oh I do or a don't my friend
To the end
Oh I
round the tables and turning
Off your mind in rewind
You can't find a silent night
All the paper lying on the ground
Burning pages and those spinning
on the table
You ain't ever gonna show your hand
I would rather hold you close than try to understand
Mornin' sun, mornin' high
Oh, I think this haze is for now
are you
Shit
Haggis old juice and bad etiquette
Elbows on the table lobster bib on and on the ready set he said
But how alive
I dunno homie you
Autumn leaves are whirling round
Buttercups and clover crowns
Fires in hearths are flickering
Autumn is for gathering
Round the table big
Wassup fuckboy?
Thought yu had me beat cause i was stuck boy
Yall got jokes uh
Dont assume nothin boy
Das fatal
Lay a nigga out like a table niggaz
man
In the good book on the table by my bed
Simple direction for my life to be lead
I've got to slow down got to take some time
If the promise
The table's set for you and me
Let's make the most of this time that we have left
This will be the last time that we talk
Tell me what's lost isn't gone
Your
James Infirmary
I saw my baby there,
She's laid out on a cold white table,
So so cold, so white, so fair."
"Let her go, let her go, God bless
and socks off
By showing me that dollas in your drop-box
Me and all my friends, we don't buy bottles, we bring 'em
We take the drinks from the tables when
me baby, one more time"
Wanna go back, wanna go
Back to where we came from
Playin' air guitar on the roof
In the kitchen, up on the table
Like
You left half of your hot
Drink up on my table
And you left half of your
Thoughts soaked in my head
And you left underneath my chair
A half price
Hey diddle diddle
The cat and the fiddle
The lion ran away from the mouse
The little dog laughed to see such fun
and the table danced on the farm
when it all looks the same to you
calling angels
across invisible telephone line
Pushing tables
Like im a ghost that I want you to find
And shine
the hottest not signed to a label
Put every last one of my cards out on the table
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