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You Decorated My Life

Kenny Rogers

#1 Country Hits: Platinum Artist Series

2007

All my life was a paper once plain, pure and white
Till you moved with your pen changin' moods now and then
Till the balance was right
Then you

You Decorated My Life

Kenny Rogers

Kenny

1979

All my life was a paper
Once plain, pure and white
Till you moved with your pen, changin' moods now and then
Till the balance was right
Then you

rocked a vicious rhyme
Like I never did before
She said "damn fly guy I'm in love with you"
The Casanova legend must have been true
I said by the way baby

love her,
With two sisters, a father, and a mother
I guess I'm different, like no other
But you can't judge a book by it's cover
I write about what I

More ensured than Geico
I like what I like but I'm tryina do it right though
Tryina do it right though
She say she like rap songs
I was like I write

One night
Half past 11 at my place
We played songs and danced around my bed
Last June
You stopped and asked if I wanted you
I left your eyes

should already Know
I hit you up, but u didn't pick up the Phone 
That's why ima do this alone
I put my time in this just to write a Song
When I make it

You Decorated My Life

The Heptones

Swing Low

1985

All my life was a paper once plain, pure and white.
Till you moved with your pen changin' moods now and then
till the balance was right
Then you

I wrote a letter
But it sounded so plain
So I wrote a song
And I hope you won't complain
And I had a thought
That I was too afraid to say
So I sang

rain on this

You just know about taking trips
Uptown step for the latest fits
Me I'm more about taking risk
Plain white T when I make my hits
Been cold

a bitch
Simple and plain, a dimple in your brain

I heard you got to make the best out of a situation
It's a test not to be less than the shit you raised in

gonna turn my bitch mode on
I've got a song by this name, you may have sung along
I've learned to do what I love, and inspire too
I'm giving y'all

Fuck a handout u ain’t did shit fa me
Prolly show love can’t trust nobody
Got my own friends tryna count my pockets
All white ghost got me feelin like

the mother of my kids
It's you
It's you
And this I write to you this song
To prove myself that i was wrong when I see
There's no love in this world
That could

Lunch Time Cypher

Hopsin

Knock Madness

2013

your songs sound like skittles and rainbows?
That's a dead giveaway you love and listen to Wayne bro
I'm sick and deranged when I'm spitting this

to you to hold your own as David or thanos


I stay fly and hold my grounds and it’s all wonders 

How I’m coping with change since I’m off balance 


Been

across the land 
Led by a bleached blonde man with a mic in his hand

Act two, song's the only way for me to talk to you
Cos you're the king of hip hop
I'm

before you came along.
I'm so glad to have you as my friend.
We should go for mud wrestling or even write that song
'Bout what it's like to be so big

Radio says hark
Behold label-less, unstableness, but ableness
To show you how it's done
Shit was made in a basement hun
All by me for fun
I write poems

loose ends
Signed some artifacts
Twenty eighteen in the siren's song
And I drove through hard facts

I knew I'd write this song
And it sounds so

loose ends
Signed some artifacts
Twenty eighteen in the siren's song
And I drove through hard facts

I knew I'd write this song
And it sounds so

loose ends
Signed some artifacts
Twenty eighteen in the siren's song
And I drove through hard facts

I knew I'd write this song
And it sounds so

loose ends
Signed some artifacts
Twenty eighteen in the siren's song
And I drove through hard facts

I knew I'd write this song
And it sounds so

Do Dat

Petey Pablo

Diary of a Sinner: 1st Entry

2001

getting robbed
I got two more verses for you (huh)
this ain't just to an individual person
These questions here for all of ya

[Hook]
I can write a song