Lyrics:
men playing checkers by the trees
MacArthur's Park is melting in the dark
All the sweet, green icing flowing down
Someone left the cake out in
,
She's the best ball in town
You just grab her by the shoulders
And you rock her up and down
Ah, now follow me, baby,
Turn your money green
I'll
warning
Satin sky's gone candy-apple green
The crushed metal of your little fine machine
You'll be comin' down now baby
You'll be comin' down
What
out here in plain sight (I-I-I-I, I-I-I-I)
I can hear them whisper as we pass by (I-I-I-I, I-I-I-I)
It's a bad sign, bad sign (I, I)
Something
and Mex are in the Bay
Chucky's makin' birthday cake
Chickens runnin' barefeet, there's a baby on the way
And now my blue banisters are green and grey
also on the faces of people going by
I see friends shaking hands saying how do you do
They're really saying I love you.
I hear babies crying, I
write of you
Dream, dream, day and night of you
Scheme just for the sight of you
Baby but what good does it do?
I've been consulted by Franklin D.
just what you need
As long as the light is green
Tell me that you're ready, I'll go (go)
Caution I'mma take it slow (slow)
Like oh baby, oh baby, oh
Aurora Borealis the icy sky at night
Paddles cut the water in a long and hurried flight
From the white man to the fields of green
And the homeland
the tall green grass be still and let the world go by
Baby let our minds wander like the river does
Or find a place we can hide away where all we do is
Lord I swear the perfume you wear
Was made out of turnip greens
And every time I kiss you girl
It tastes like pork and beans
Even though
I see trees of green, red roses too
I watch them bloom for me and you
And I think to myself, what a wonderful world
I see skies of blue, clouds
of coal
He goes by the name of King Creole
You know he's gone, gone, gone
Jumping like a catfish on a pole, yeah
You know he's gone, gone, gone
fellowship
You niggaz irrelevant
I'm all good
All hood
Birds by the pelican
Green mud
Green blood
Baby imma alien
I do it to death tho
Bars for the burying
high
Starry bright there, through the night there
Close your eyes, let your wishes fly
You'll be in Dreamland by and by
Dimpled and drowsy, off you go
think I'll go in here check it out
And see what's on the bar
What is the game plan what's with this job
What's the problem at home
That's the problem by
dressed their summer clothes
I see them strolling by, my happiness ?
Turn it black
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
I said I know baby
Everything is black I know
I see a red door and I want it painted black
No colors anymore I want them to turn black
I see the girls walk by dressed in their summer clothes
I
one, gun by my side as I mob through the beach
On a mission and I'm fishin' for my DJ Warren G
Now I as I look for the bud sack
And see where my loves
I see a red door and I want it painted black
No colors anymore, I want them to turn black
I see the girls walk by dressed in their summer clothes
hot, fevered iron
Like a striped pair of pants
[Chorus]
MacArthur's Park is melting in the dark
All the sweet, green icing flowing down...
baby? Uh-uh
Purple-coloured mink, sugarcane hittin' them 16 switches
Candy apple green, candy paint, swirling twenty-four inch spinners (swirl)
Don't
She is a weaver
Through her hand the bright thread travels
Blue green water, willows weeping, silver stars
She is my sister
The baby born when I
They call me Vicky cause I'm being sticky, leaving hickies on my Micky
And then he double down and
(and then he double down and give me d***ie)
Baby
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