Lyrics:
back your misery
You better put on a fast one
I think I'm gonna pull through
You better play another fast one
No matter what you do
Put your money
I'm walking fast through the traffic lights
Busy streets and busy lives
And all we know
Is touch and go
We are alone with our changing minds
We
And I still feel the need
Of your apron strings once in a while
For there's taxi cabs hooting
But I can't be foot-loose forever
My suitcase it's
Baby girl (unfair but true)
Can love him once but not twice
Who plays games with no rules (a fool)
Tears for fears (are no surprise)
Happens almost
to go fast
I just want to hang loose
Why can't all the girls be like you
They all want go fast
I just want to hang loose
I put you in the background
I see
Lookin' 'round for a feelin'
I love the rhythm and blues
The place was rockin' and reelin'
I thought I'd shake me loose
The band was pumpin'
is on the loose
The blues is on the loose yeah now
"Ce got te pru tin" picked up a guitar
Sucked real hard you could not play at all
Had my passion
is on the loose
The blues is on the loose yeah now
"Ce got te pru tin" picked up a guitar
Sucked real hard you could not play at all
Had my passion
rap a-fuckin'-gain
Dre ain't havin' it, long as I'm here to play devil's advocate
If there was some magic shit I could wave over the industry
That
Just like old Saxophone Joe
When he's hot ,the hogshead up on his toe
Oh me, oh my
Love that country pie
Listen to the fiddler play
When he's
the virgin cry
Hold fast the sacrifice, for now it's the time to die
All hell breaks loose
Hell's breaking loose
Unveil the pentagram and feel
I'm gettin' change
High and gettin' loose
Bitch I'm doin' me you should be doin' you
[Chorus]
I'm into fast car
Speakers in the trunk
Eye out for
Just like old Saxophone Joe
When he's hot ,the hogshead up on his toe
Oh me, oh my
Love that country pie
Listen to the fiddler play
When he's
shoot out the window
Bet your favorite team, play you some Madden
Go to the club, or your mama house
Whatever you doin' just make it count
I need some
We wanna be loose
We don't play by the rules
So we do what we want
And we're gonna have fun
We wanna be loose
Don't play by the rules
We do what we
hit the door she already know it's on (ayy, I'ma tear dat pussy up)
Two logs, two shots of Patron
Grey Goose got her loose, triple stack on the song
of the lyrical amplifying apparatus
I meant what I say now
Connect one, dilate and play it down
I meant what I say now
Connect one, dilate and play it down
I make the rules
Call it lame but it's the law
Play the war yet whenever they play
The song y'all get loose off the juice
Busting hard earned bars
the ages.
Loose the passion.
Spill the rage upon your son
Who holds the gun up to your head - the play's begun.
Wouldn't play nothin' but a cotton-eyed Joe
Wouldn't play nothin' but a cotton-eyed Joe
Play it fast or play it slow
Didn't play nothin' but cotton-eyed Joe
away
Carry me away
You carnivore, you loose cannon
Can I have some more? I can't understand it
You fast car, you foolish spender
You know you are,
another country ham to feed a hundred men
Drive your wagon in the yard and turn your donkey loose
Kick that old hound out of the way and watch them
the music
Roll down the windows
Turn the corner
And let loose with the,
If ya don't know now
Then ya never will learn
You ca play with Lil' Wayne
how to do
Work hard, play hard
Work hard, play hard
We work hard, play hard
Keep partyin' like it's your job
Work hard, play hard
Work hard,
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