Lyrics:
smooth like
with a little bit of Miles Davis to get you in the mood like
zoom boom hit the poom-poom right
Just to get your groove right
I can make it
bit's of money every day and
Then once in a blue moon
He would make a lot when the
Unthinkable happened for other people
Most people want to make little
just a tool
What it does to the brain is wild
Turn a wise man to a fool
Power over people who wants it
Invest your coins into tiny little bits
Invent
a groovy name
And the wind's just right, hey
Hang on, my darling
Hang on if you want to go
Hear it's a really groovy place
It's uh, just a little bit
Of listening to the sound of my tears
(Turn around)
Every now and then
I get a little bit nervous
That the best of all the years have gone by
(Turn around)
I couldn't handle
Growin' up where every choice was a gamble
If you fuck around in the street
You get trampled
Crush a bit, little bit, roll it up
and grows
A little bit more, every day
It keeps on growing
Like the need of a guy to see his girl
When she's gone away, man it's growing
Like
back where they care for me Every night they say a little prayer
For me down where the Swanee River flows.
Vibe a little bit, throw the T.V. on
Fight a little bit find something we agree upon
I was thinking I don’t wanna be alone
I was thinkin’ maybe I could
Making progress everyday
A little progress in every way
I'm making progress everyday
A little progress in every way
Making progress everyday
A little
tired of
Listening to the sound of my tears
(Turn around)
Every now and then I get a little bit nervous
That the best of all our years have gone by
(Turn
There's a cabin in the southland
Where I long to go
Little cabin in the cotton
Where the cotton grows
There's a cabin in the cotton
Far away but not
You a quitter you a liar, little bitch gon' see my flyer
I just knew that you a snake, all that jewelry is fake
Every move you do is shade, making moves
of listening to the sound of my tears
Turnaround, every now and then I get a little bit nervous that the best of all the years have gone by
Turnaround, every
of listening to the sound of my tears
Turnaround, every now and then I get a little bit
Nervous that the best of all the years have gone by
Turnaround, every now
Some very impressive people
Well, my family has a foundation and we are always looking for new projects
Bit by bit
Putting it together
Piece by
I'm leaving the boys to play
With the boys
Gimme girls
And it's time I was breaking away
Just gimme some head room
Just a little bit of head
dreamed of lipstick
And tight little cotton shorts
"Harder, faster", she breathed
"One, two, three, four, five"
Ride, Sally ride, girl, ride Sally ride
You
mind was split by little things that didn't fit on the way
(Oh) yes I know he lost just a little bit on the journey
For every gift he had to give
The circus has moved on
The shuttle has blasted off to another sun
I know who I am that little bit more
Still work to do
Keep being honest no matter how hard
The circus has moved on
The shuttle has blasted off to another sun
I know who I am that little bit more
Still work to do
Keep being honest no matter how hard
a really groovy place
And it's just a little bit of Spanish Castle Magic.
The clouds are really low,
And they overflow,
With cotton candy
And battle
Always enlightened by a life that been well lived
As I get a little bit older
I understand a little bit more
Everything our parents always told us
Every
to use
I'll drink my beer in a tavern,
Sing a little bit of these working man blues
I keep my nose on the grindstone, I work hard every day
Might get
_ "Every Little Thing")
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