Lyrics:
Never comb your hair, sun-ny!
Leave the breez-es there, sun-ny!
Let your stock-ing fall down,
For shock-ing the town is all that you do.
Smil-ing
Never comb your hair, sun-ny!
Leave the breez-es there, sun-ny!
Let your stock-ing fall down,
For shock-ing the town is all that you do.
Smil-ing
America's most complete artist"
"What's your name boy?"
"I.. am.." "America's most complete artist"
"You better get ready"
"for America's most complete
rap
Got to pay to get your boys back
I'ma kidnap artists
Real artists
Fake artists
Strong artists
Weak artists
Tight jeans wearing new rap R&B
You can trace the mystery of ancient history
Through art of artists and their models
You can comb through the Rome coliseum
And the rear
NAT KING COLE LYRICS
Nature Boy
:Artist: Nat King Cole
-from his "The Greatest Of Nat King Cole" LP-Capitol SLB-6803
-peak Billboard position # 1
Call yourself friend, and look me in the eye,
I'll unstrap my knees an apologise,
'Cause I'm, Left Hand Luke and the begger boys,
Oh yes we are.
Call yourself friend, and look me in the eye,
I`ll unstrap my knees an apologize,
`Cos I`m, Left Hand Luke and the begger boys,
O yes we are.
a boy
The lead guitarist Red Shea who's really come a long, long way
Since rythym rocker jingle jangle
And go Red!
And Lightfoot
Edwardian,
a boy
The lead guitarist Red Shea who's really come a long, long way
Since rhythm rocker jingle jangle
And go Red!
And Lightfoot
Edwardian,
Boys out pushin' vin
Friday night intimacy
Going out the family boar
Another dead through this door, listen
Yo yo from the CIA, they're going
Yo
Never comb your hair, sun-ny!
Leave the breez-es there, sun-ny!
Let your stock-ing fall down,
For shock-ing the town is all that you do.
Smil-ing
Go get that Lil Wyte album (Yeah)
"Phinally Phamous," in stores now (Yeah)
Frasier Boy new album (Yeah)
"Me Being Me," in stores now (Yeah)
Go get that Lil Wyte album (Yeah)
"Phinally Phamous," in stores now (Yeah)
Frasier Boy new album (Yeah)
"Me Being Me," in stores now (Yeah)
to the shore
It was in his blood and in his bones
Ignored by all the trendy boys in London and in Leeds
He might as well have been making toys or strings
There are no lyrics to this track. It is intentionally blank, with each of the 71 seconds representing one of the years that the artist's father,
Your next favourite artist (Artist , Artist , Artist)
You're my favourite artist (Artist)
When I was just a little boy I remember on TV
Don Kirshners Rock Concert
made such a big impression on me
When the lights got low they started
Just Blaze
Ooh, ooh, yeah
Ooh, mmm
I can't help it when I'm not around you (boy)
'Cause all I ever seem to do is drift away in dreams about you
Just Blaze
Ooh, ooh, yeah
Ooh, mmm
I can't help it when I'm not around you (boy)
'Cause all I ever seem to do is drift away in dreams about you
hive
Honey in the honey comb
Well, old Mister bee's gotta keep alive
While the poor boy's lookin' for a home
I'm just a poor boy lookin' for a home
Flatbush boy cruisin' sheepshead bay
His boardwalk mama just a sniff away
Underground D.M.T. ridin' thunder train
The Coney Island whitefish boy
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