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and whiskey and wild, wild women, they'll drive you crazy they'll drive you insane
Cigarettes are a blot on the whole human race
c man looks so silly with one
a Barbie doll bed for the girl next door
She tried to pay me with a kiss and I began to understand
There's something women like about a pickup man
When
The U.S.A.
They call me Adam Yauch
But I'm MCA
Like a lemon to a lime
A lime to a lemon
I sip the def ale with all the fly women
Limos, arenas
the ladies dream about
Oh, yes he is
He's got plenty of cash
He's got plenty of friends
He drives women wild
Then he drives off in a Mercedes-Benz
He's got
ride with me
(‘Cause) I got what all the women want
I never say I do
When I really don't
daddy and I drive a Cadillac
Well, I'm a high steppin, high steppin', home wreckin', low down daddy
I like the feelin' when the women get
right up
And touch the sky
When the weather is fine
You've got women
You've got women
On your mind
I'm gonna drive and ride and
See now what I can
should've learned to rope and ride
I'd be wearing my six-shooter, riding my pony on a cattle drive
Stealing a young girl's heart
Oh, I'd be just like Gene
as he staggered down the aisle
And with all his country charm he addressed her with a smile.
Would you catch a fallen star before he crashes
of science
With the bones of mighty giants
They'd all been there for generations
Buried under our foundations
It's a page right out of history
Everything is
(Who runs this?) It's Mr. Worldwide
(Who runs this?) With the one and only
(Who runs this?) Dolly Parton
(Well, hey)
And this is dedicated
it to stand my rain and tide
On this day I make my mark
In a 100 years I want that ark
Knocking thru with this evil land
Not a living thing is
Follow me down
Follow me down
Follow me down
By Mr Tom Hughes, ooh
My mama told me
My lil' sister too
"Women down the street, sonny
Gonna be
I don't mind if you tell me
That you're never coming back no more
Don't mind if you say
A dozen women got babies
And they're all yours
Don't
through on the dance floor, checkin' out that catalog (hey)
Can't believe my eyes, so many women without a flaw (hey)
And I ain't gon' give it up, steady
the story . . .
The inventor of the modern foundation garment
that we women wear today was a German scientist
and opera lover by the name of Otto Titsling!
will drive girls crazy with just one finger
Well my daddy said "Son you're just wastin' time
You're never ever gonna make one thin dime"
It wasn't
Nigga, I'm fly so I do my own thing
This is my life, I'ma drive in my own lane
Nigga, I'm fly so I do my own thing
This is my life, I'ma drive in
our generation
Women lead the revolution
Women lead the demonstrations
And with all of these people
We're building the foundation
that walk, yeah baby
You know you look so fine
When you talk that talk, oh child
You know you just drive men out of their minds
You got me slippin'
And my mind active, I'm in a lime green Lamb'
Yeah them hoes wanna ride with us
I love to drive on them two wheels, yo they love us
Got 'bout 20 stacks
Yeah, yeah shawty next to me is the shit
Mini dress, low key with the cap down
No heels 'cause she came to throw that ass 'round
Bodyodyodyody 'cause
bout your love it drives me crazy
Like a summer in California
You got what I need
Your love take me to ecstasy rollin' with me
We can do anything
evening, I'm in Chicago at the Elysian
With some girls that say they models but umm, I don't believe 'em
Who's still getting tested?
Where's all the women
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