Lyrics:
to your trick
And your trick will be art
Artists are hard-working men
After you're perfect, that's when you first start
Over and over again, once again,
I'm not the one to blame
Believe me when I say
That it rains everyday
Got a cloud over me all the time
And I don't know why it rains
It rains
are falling in love again
It'll be just like starting over (over)
Starting over (over)
Everyday we used to make it love
Why can't we be making
Trudging slowly over wet sand
Back to the bench where your clothes were stolen
This is the coastal town
That they forgot to close down
Trudging slowly over wet sand
Back to the bench where your clothes were stolen
This is the coastal town
That they forgot to close down
are falling in love again
It'll be just like starting over (over)
Starting over (over)
Everyday we used to make it love
Why can't we be making
Oh, we hear church people say
They are in this holy way
There are strange things happening everyday
On that last great judgment day
When they drive
over pebbles and sand
And a strange dust lands on your hands
(And on your face)
Everyday is like Sunday
"Win yourself a Cheap Tray"
Share some
Easy lovin' so sexy lookin' I know from the feelin' it comes from the heart
Easy lovin' everyday's things givin'
To count on my blessin's I would
[DJ Quik]
And just when you motherfuckers thought it was over
I'm back up in this motherfucker..
"You better get ready"
"for-for-for for
Everyday, everyday I have the blues
Everyday, everyday I have the blues
When you see me worryin' baby, it's you I hate to lose
Nobody loves me,
I see her face
Everyday
I see her face
It doesn't help me
I see her face
Everyday
I see her face
It doesn't help me
She's so high
She's so
Ey
Yeah man that sounds more like it
That sounds more like it
This building is on fire! (How many artists die everyday?)
This building is on fire!
Everyday I'm hustlin' hustlin'
Hustle, hustlin' hustlin'
Hustle, hustlin' hustlin'
Hustle, hustlin' hustlin'
Everyday I'm hustlin'
Everyday
I see her face
Everyday
I see her face
It doesn't help me
I see her face
Everyday
I see her face
It doesn't help me
She's so high
She's so
Hustlin' hustlin'
Everyday I'm hustlin'
Everyday I'm hustlin' (Slip N Slide, Slip N Slide)
Everyday I'm hustlin' (Roc-A-Fella, Roc-A-Fella)
When evening chores are over at our rach house on the plains
And all I've got to do is lay around
I saddle up my pony and ride off down the trail
you down again
Why do I do this?
Over and over, over and over
I fall for you
Over and over, over and over
I try not to
It feels like everyday
You can take me to paradise
And then again you can be as cold ice
I'm over my head (over my head)
Oh, but it sure feels nice
You can take me
Everyday, everyday I have the blues
Everyday, everyday I have the blues
When you see me worryin' baby, it's you I hate to lose
Nobody loves me,
When evening chores are over at our ranch house on the plain
And all I've got to do is lay around
I saddle up my pony and ride off down the trail
and grey
Trudging back over pebbles and sand
And a strange dust lands on your hands
(and on your face)
Everyday is like Sunday
"win yourself
me not quit, that good shit
He giving me that good shit
That make me not quit, that good shit
Oh, he give it to me
Everyday, everyday, everyday
Discuss these artist/Over-Everyday/2138386576 Lyrics with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In