Lyrics:
Baptized in 100 proof and saved by the blood of the lamb
This is the New South, still drink our tea from a Mason jar
We're the backbone of this country
refined
Every man want a taste 'cause your grapes are fine
Well me love your sexy rhythm and the way it rhyme
Booty by-by, oh my-my, I love you
refined
Every man want a taste 'cause your grapes are fine
Well me love your sexy rhythm and the way it rhyme
Booty by-by, oh my-my, I love you
February 20, 2014
50 Cent announced today that he has signed an
Exclusive worldwide distribution and services
Agreement with Caroline capitol
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the chase
And I'm running through the mountains with his bride
And I got his wooden leg here by my side
I'm a three-legged man with a two-legged woman
Being
to the night sky
Caroline
Caroline
I have a dream
It's the same every night
There's a house by a lake
And you were there by my side
of an eye
Somehow fifty-seven hears flew by
Fifty-eight, fifty-nine
Sixty he missed Caroline
At sixty-one Michael knew
There wouldn't be a sixty-two
Caroline, why don't you sleep at night
Have the people in your life never thought to be kind
A fleeting glimpse of your twisted little mind
When you
the liquor talkin'
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Like a diamond
The way you're singin' Sweet Caroline
Bom, bom, bom
It's perfect timing
I've been waitin' for you my whole
It's Friday night, and it's
It's getting kind of late
And just ahead on my door clip
is a note and this is what it said
I stopped by just to visit
I was ridin' No 9
Headin' south from Caroline
I heard that lone-vow-vow-some whistle blow
I got in trouble had to roam
Left my gal and left my home
it all
Because we're two hearts on the line
We're broken stairs and turpentine
Don't waste your prayers on me, 'cause I'll be fine
With my Caroline
or found,
The sullen wake(walk) as I realize how those years have flown by , woah
Caroline
I miss you, and I want to know your fine
Everywhere I look
Kini ku sendiri.
Mengapa kau pergi,
Menjauhiku, Sepi ku disini.
Performed by Felicia Caroline
Written by Darwin Mahesa
Music by Anor Hafidzi
Kremov
As I stood by a lake in Wales
I looked up and saw
A path through a hedgerow
That crested a hill
And it looked like
That little white scar
That ran
I was ridin' Number Nine
Headin' south from Caroline
I heard that lonesome whistle blow
Got in trouble had to roam
Left my gal and left my home
and gone
So many nights were not real life,
Wasted away my sweet Caroline
Caroline likes the color grey
But I don't understand cause it doesn't fit
She goes
When I was young
And in my prime (in my prime!),
I left my home in Caroline.
Now all I do is sit and pine,
For all those folks I left behind.
Can I save us?
She looked and turned, and cried rivers
And I watched her fall from my fingertips
And I waste my time by day dreaming
Have I lost it?,
I left my home in Norfolk Virginia,
California on my mind.
We straddled that Greyhound, rode him into Raleigh,
On across Caroline.
We stopped
As I stood by a lake in Wales
I looked up and saw
A path through a hedgerow
That crested a hill
And it looked like
That little white scar
That ran
since I didn't feel this way
And I feel overwhelmed
Hey Caroline
I overheard you talking and its playing on my mind
Hey Caroline
I can feel a distance
She could've been born and raised in a Kentucky bluegrass town
East Caroline, south Alabam
Anywhere you might hear a screen door slam
In a double
wavin' at the strangers
And the cars passin' by.
Some people may look at me
And say that boy just ain't right.
Hey y'all I ain't crazy,
I'm in a southern
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