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a bank sell to the highest bid
Put the cash in your bank (what?)
Girl I'm lovin' your booty, you can "hoo" to my blow
Then fish but please honey child,
Don't you know, he was the king of saxophones
Yes indeed he was;
Talkin' 'bout the guy that made it sound so good
Some people knew him by the Bean
round?
How can you mend this broken man?
How can a loser ever win?
Please help me mend my broken heart
And let me live again
I can still feel the breeze
I'm sure our love together will endure a hurricane
Oh my baby
Won't you please let me love you
And give a relief from this awful misery?
What is
Written by peter green.
Now, when I leave this town
Won't be - back no more
Yes, when I leave this town, mama
Won't be back no more
I've got
I need somebody
I need somebody
I need somebody
I need somebody
I need somebody
Please don't leave me alone
I'm tired of being by myself
who made you want to you?
Please don't bet that you'll ever escape me
Once I get my sights on you.
Got a license to kill (--to kill--)
And you know I'm
my head by the sword
For now that I've seen what I need to see
Please take me where I need to be
"What have you learned?" It's better to tell
it's our beat
Play reggae music because it was ordered
By the Messiah Marcus Garvey
Trust me, trust me, trust me
Why don't you trust me, trust me,
One little Christmas tree was standing alone
Waiting for someone to come by
One little Christmas tree that never had grown
Cried as he looked up
everything in the
Someone help me please universe within the light
Someone help me! Understanding
They already did 2Pac My children, all six
love,
Though my heart, oh my heart, oh my heart
Is aching just for you.
Afraid and shy, I let my chance go by.
The chance that you might learn to love
hurts so bad
But it's ready for a squeeze
Won't somebody pop it for me please?
I'll give you ten dollars
If you're a girl in this lonely world
above us
Go on and let in rain
I'm sure our love together would endure a hurricane
Oh my baby
Won't you please let me love you
And get a release
the girls you had, just had no clue
You need a woman by your side
Who can turn on both your body and mind
Someone who gives you what your really need
After
by
Don't you know I need you so
But I guess you need to know
I'm just a man, that's all I am
I'm just a man, that's yours
I'm yours you know I'm
wasted
Say lord please, send us a helping hand
(Love, love, love) lord, there's got to be some changes
(Love, love, love) gonna be a whole lot
father a son
I was raised by the demons
Trained to reign as the one
God of thunder and rock and roll
The spell you're under
Will slowly rob you
relate
So the question is
One, do I really want to trust this feeling
Two, do I want to let it pass me by
Three, do you think it's only superficial
round?
How can you mend a this broken man?
How can a loser ever win?
Please help me mend my broken heart
And let me live again
I can still feel
a son
I was raised by the demons
Trained to reign as the one
God of thunder and rock and roll
The spell you're under
Will slowly rob you of your
know you've got your own version of the truth
There's only three things left now I can do
Deny, deny, deny
Well I was allegedly dropped
By a truck
get to spend time together
Just you and me never mind the cheddar
And though we barely speak on the phone
Could tell by your tone, you hate bein'
right
I guess I was wrong (oh, yeah), mm
Always thought you'll be by my side
Papa, now you're gone
And I'm not tryna hear that shit, uh
What I
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