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no!
Questioner: yeah, music, you know,
if you go back to the days of a,
of a, let's see, where do we start now, we start with "do you love me?"
John
your cards, don't show your pain
Keep telling yourself it's either me or your freedom
And leave me a memory that won't ever fade
Like John Wayne
[Originally by John Kongos]
(He's gonna step on you again)
(He's gonna step on you again)
(He's gonna step on you again)
(He's gonna step on you
There's a picture on the wall of me on a John Deere
Jenny handed me a beer, said, "How the hell did you get there?"
Oklahoma
Mm, mm
There were
You know, this just some real nigga shit, a real nigga story
You know what I'm saying?
Slang a bunch of narcotics
Pull up in that new 'rarri
Cryin' holy, holy to the lord
Read the revelations, you'll find him there
Third chapter, fourth verse where he said unto me
"There's a beast that rose
said you know that she's no good
Mama said be cool, don't you be no fool
Yup bup ba ba ba ba da da da dah
You don't fool me
You don't fool me
You
licked, gobble 'em up, trick, yummy
Bitch, you don't fucking think that I know that you suck dick, dummy?
You'll get your butt kicked, fuck all that love
buying 'em because
The sales have been very
Good, you see don't know where
We'd be without you, really though
In the army, perhaps
Oh, we hope you
So what's the matter with you?
Sing me something new
Don't you know, the cold and wind and rain don't know
They only seem to come and go away
you don't, it's goodbye, John
Squeeze me till I feel the thrill
Love me till I get my fill
'Cause if you don't, and say you won't
I know who will, Mr.
talk the talk everybody knows
Everybody knows yeah
Got your Air Force Ones and
Your Sean John jeans
Way too big hanging down to your knee's
Can you tell
my fifty cents on Joe
Hoo-hoo-well, now it time I won my fifty cent back, again
('Yas, yas, play it for me, you know')
Well-well, then John
you's a old lady
Now, you's a old lady
Babe, an you don't know how you do
Well, I give you my money
You left me cold in hand
You're takin' my money
In a coffee house Sebastian sat
And after every number they'd pass the hat
McGuinn and McGuire just a gettin' higher
In L.A., you know where that's
I got a black cat bone, I got a mojo too,
I got the John de Conqueroo, I'm gonna mess with you,
I'm gonna make you women, lead me by my hand,
Written by James Young, John Curulewski
Lead vocals by James Young
yeah
now tell me girl
won't you tell me true
help me get this out of my
C'mon an shake a-yo' boogie
Because yo' boogie alright wit' me
You know, me an my baby
Don't do nothin' but fuss an fight
I said, 'Look-a-here,
said now son don't you hate me
You know exactly what I think
You know you're better off
You can fish and you can golf
You still got Jim and Jack and Hank
the best of a mighty good man
McMahon the Irishman was burned so badly, he couldn't swim
Leave me, here go on, he said 'cause if you don't we'll all be
Ah, ladies and gentlemen, I don't know if you realize it,
But tonight you're in for a special treat.
No, no, no, not that, not that!
You only
of a life that's been loved
Took the get well soon cards and stuffed animals
Poured the old ginger beer down the sink
Dad always told me, "Don't you cry
the devil on my tongue, oh no
I don't need to be loved by you
See my lips on her mouth, everybody's talking now, baby
Ooh, you know it's true, yeah
That I
as
(Parklife)
And morning soup can be avoided
If you take a route straight through what is known as
(Parklife)
John's got brewer's droop
He gets
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