Lyrics:
am so awf'ly misunderstood
So lady, be good to me
Oh, please have some pity
I'm all alone in this big city
I tell you I'm just a lonesome babe
fine
Fantastically well
I am certainly not fine by far
But you could say
I'm close to spectacular
Close to spectacular? How so?
Open your
dangerous, dangerous
I'm like a stepping razor, walking by
I'm dangerous, dangerous
If you wanna live
Treat me good
Warning you if you wanna live,
it's not) not made by hand
I got a mother, a sister and a brother
Who have gone to that sweet home
And I am determined to go and see them, good Lord
on my own
Uh, lotta years went by with my hands tied up in your ropes
Forever and ever, no more
The midnight sky is the road I'm takin'
Head high up
So now I'm free
And now you're ready to take my chance again
So come with me
And I'll take you to the rainbow's end
Oh good morning freedom
Dear Diary
by Patty Larkin
Dear Diary of a Great Unknown
Well I'm spending the night in the Twilight Zone
With the boys walking by with
baby
As days go by
It's too late to worry
I'm too blue to cry.
I hope you're happy baby
For I'll get by
It's too late to worry
I'm too blue to cry...
guides
When my world was full of seven-legged cats
But here I am with eight more lives
I'm ready for the good times
I'm ready for the good times
I'm getting swallowed by a Boa Constrictor
By a Boa Constrictor by a Boa Constrictor
I'm getting swallowed by a Boa Constrictor and I don't like
I am a pilgrim and a stranger
Traveling through this wearisome land
I've got a home in that yonder city, good Lord
And it's not, not made by
candle light, turn off the lights
Oh, let's make love tonight
Love me by candle light, turn off the lights, baby
I'm caught in your passion
Nothin'
I am a pilgrim and a stranger
Traveling through this wearisome land
I've got a home in that yonder city, good Lord
And it's not, not made by
it seems
I got to leave before I start to scream
'Cause someone locked the door and took the key
You feelin' alright?
I'm not feelin' too good
could
Be my time, 'bout you?
Would you hit me?
Would you hit me?
Oh oh oh
Oh whoa whoa, oh
All the bills go by, and
Initiatives are taken up
By
feels good
To know that you're by my side
It feels good to know that you're there for me (oh)
It feels good to know that you'll always be around
It
like I'm UGK
Asshole by nature like my name was Trae
And I don't gang-bang, I patrol the game
And what I'm representing here is putting holes in
*Brook*
If you're gonna give me good kissin' like that
Honey, don'tcha know I'm gonna give 'em right back to you
That's a kissin' good way
It isn't by chance I happen to be
A boulevardier, the toast of Paris
For over the noise, the talk and the smoke
I'm good for a laugh, a drink
Baby
Here I am
I'm the man on the scene
I can give you what you want
But you got to go home with me
I forgot some good old lovin'
And I got
Thought you might like to know
I'm the lorry driver man
She's on the run
Down by the river side
Feeding ducks by the afternoon tide
Apples and oranges
I'm back, cating a soljah flex
Bop down with my avirex
As I wreck, check, recollect in full effect
Along with a phat chain round my neck
out? Ay buddy I'm good
What that tell ya? I'm good, what they tell ya? I'm good
What she tell ya? I'm good, what you see?
Four hundred dollar jeans
tush
I been bad, I been good
Dallas, Texas, Hollywood
I ain't askin' for much, mmh
I said, Lord, take me downtown
I'm just lookin' for some tush
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