Lyrics:
bit closer to me, little girl
See, daddy's on a mission to please
Wait a second
She's hopped up for me
I've got her in my zone
Her body's
world pass through and into my way
Every second counts
He can't slow down
Every second counts
See him spin around
He's chasing his shadow
He's
Second Honeymoon
I walked up to the desk and asked the man about a room
I asked about the bridal suite, I told him I'm the groom
Then I took
try
And if I look a little dazed
I'm still trying to find a way
And if I need a helping hand
I look to you to understand
On my second try
Come on girls
You believe in love
'Cause I've got something to sing about it
And it goes something like this
Don't go for second best, baby
Almost impossible to do
Reciting the makings of you
The righteous way to go
Little one would know
Or believe if I told them so
You're second to none
Watch me masturbate I'm making your sisters ass and legs shake b*ch you if I ever see you In set ways(certain areas) I'm ah smack up your face crackhead
the first grade you was exact the same way
(First grade I was waitin' for the second)
You swiped the pencils and scattered paper all over the desk
(Oh that's
If you could be real for two seconds
First order of business, I gotta fly out my people
Way too many fakes in my face, I can see the evils
Drug
I had a hand me down ride painted rattle can red
Second hand tires with poor boy tread
Made a lot of almost love in the bed of that
Truck that got
time I would smile and restrain
Now we're a long way from the London rain
So we built something new
He was no good everybody knew
Don't give a damn
About
how my baby been gettin' along
Well canary bird, when you get to Clarksdale
Please fly down on Second Street
Yes canary bird when you get
Now I Know What Love Is
John Covert & Raymond Coats
verse C AM
I want you to know my story, I want you to know my
First things first
I'ma say all the words inside my head
I'm fired up and tired of the way that things have been, oh-ooh
The way that things have
could always be that way again and yet
I've grown accustomed to her looks, accustomed to her voice
Accustomed to her face
She's second nature to me
Over men and horses, hoops and garters
Lastly through a hogshead of real fire
In this way Mr. K. will challenge the world
The celebrated Mr. K.
Come on, girls
Do you believe in love?
'Cause I've got something to say about it
And it goes something like this
Don't go for second best, baby
In a passive spectacle, a disconnected audience
Closed circuit, observant servant
Covert intrusions
It likes to watch you when you sleep
to you how I feel
So I'll play second fiddle if that's the only way
And hope that some day you'll come to my arms and stay
One way love that's all...
hidden in the way you always sing to me
I hear it like a song that's always on, on
This isn't second nature, love
It's the first thing that comes
frowns, her ups, her downs
Are second nature to me now
Like breathing out and breathing in
I was serenely independent and content before we met
Surely, I
Count back the time
Not first, but from the second try
My wonderful machinery will come alive
WoooOhhh
Hiding in the snow
You will see it's glow
cnd my
I know you'll never loved me the way I love you
And I'll always be second best to you
But in my heart I'd rather have just part of you
Than all
She / she used to live with his brother
Now she's an unmarried mother / with another / on the way
He's seond rate / twisted out of shape
and he
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