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me to blend
I'm sipping on Henny, not Henry, but always move dangerous
My shorty like Ciara, I love the way that she ride for it
My future Haunted by

don't act like a tough guy
I see she givin' me the side eye
You the only one I'm talkin' to my phone's dry
You don't believe me baby why would I lie

rocking year after year after year


She opens her mouth with wisdom,
and loving instruction is on her tongue, Proverbs 31 it's done!
A good thing is found

loud you, a wild girl
No clothes, baby, I love your style, girl You say I moan but I howl, girl
You say you hate me like how, girl Been by your side for

winding
Like on ice skates, Man we sliding
Got your bitch going wild on my D
Like a biker, You know she gon' ride it
When never pull up low key
When we pull

6Gs, ain't shit to me, that's easy stacks
Wild one, she aims to please, I aim for things you look at
Ted make them shake, like coke on a cold night
Out

picking flowers, where the wild river flows
The village whispered, hearts filled with dread
Where has the young girl gone? they said
Cross-Eyed Rose, where

is affected by external triggers
Im tryn' guide people in the darkness like the north star
Mine been broken a few times I'm on my fourth heart

& I'm

Breathe, I keep trying to breathe
But this era is a wild thing
A stallion that beats me constantly
And tragedy, feels a lot like a comedy
Both dance

on those posts she got man they looking vile
You oughta know that this ain't gonna make Jehovah smile
You had the bar up high but then you dropped it

campaign, play my game naw, no ion' need controller
Niggas know I run the south, fuck wild n out' you know Luke Cage
I know some pits inside the yard, shout

right
But I still stay by your side every day and every night

When I just look into your eyes, baby, you see me clear
I'm not the only one you see, or is

think of two young lovers a-running wild and free
I close my eyes, and sometimes see
You in the shadows of this smoke-filled room

No telling how many

I’m amazed
By your waist
Girl judge my case
You gon come my way
What I’m saying is
I like the way you taste
Ride me like a horse on a race
Boutta

ain’t gonna wait for it
Know that I’ll be leaving by the morning
Chase a check the money blowin
Up
Push start ridin in a foreign
Shake it off

“U kno I

are wild animals just slaughtering each other.
You cannot trust them.
My father told me: You go your way, you go in peace, I will stay with Mami, 
where

Kitchen Man

Bob Brozman

A Truckload of Blues

1992

Madam Buff's was quite deluxe
Servants by the score
Footmen at each door
Butlers and maids galore

But one day Sam, her kitchen man
Gave in his

A Pub with No Beer

Slim Dusty

1959: A Time to Remember, 20 Original Chart Hits

1998

It's lonesome away, from your kindred and all
By the campfire at night, where the wild dingoes call
But there's nothing so lonesome, so morbid

a prairie flower
Babe, babe
I'm just like a prairie flower
Growing wild by the hour
Honey, oh, baby, mine

Go to your left
Your right, your left
Go

have big fun on the Bayou
Thibodaux, Fontaineaux the place is buzzin'
c kin-folk come to see Yvonne by the dozen
Dressed in style, the go hog wild, me oh

In chains when he out with the navy crewmen
And it'll turn wild cats into lazy susans
With his angry tooth and a failing eye
And rope with nails if

team,
Those yobs were not for him,
He turns into a real estate agent,
Who believes in discipline,

The guy who's first to use cocaine,
The wild boy

jar and be gay-o
Son of a gun, we'll have big fun on the bayou

Thibadaux, Fountaineaux, the place is buzzin'
Kinfolk come to see Yvonne by

order another shot
And start to pet your hair
There, there
You plucked me out of the wind
Like some insect going by
Though I'll never stop stinging