Lyrics:
movement caught my eye
Below it's branches green
I wondered what could be there
Beneath the Christmas tree
Then I saw a little boy with tangled
Golden curls
gone
Nigga say I got beef, but it can't be much
I still walk around the world
Like I can't be touched
I bench curl 50 bricks of furl, my nigga
And I'm
Mr. Nine-Six, syrup in my cup
Bustin' down, smilin' 'round, and I got them girls
Mr. Damn Screw, I would never jheri curl
Way back in the days, now
Louisa was a movie queen
Before she'd achieved the age of sweet sixteen
Long before Cagney threw those girls about
Little Louisa tossed her curls
fallen from her curls.
She takes just like a woman
And she makes love just like a woman
And she aches just like a woman
But she breaks just like a little
war-horse trode;
From underneath his helmet flow’d
His coal-black curls as on he rode,
As he rode down to Camelot.
From the bank and from the river
He flashed
You're all ribbons and curls (ooh)
Ooh, what a girl (ooh)
Eyes that sparkle and shine (ooh)
You're sixteen, you're beautiful and you're mine (ooh)
Mine
that curl, melon popped
Like John Fitzgerald with his girl in a drop
If he can get hit, then anybody can get got
And you a easy target, see you never
raven curls
Beauty parlor blondes with credit card eyes
Looking for the chic and the fancy to buy
He opens up his suitcase
In the continental suite
raving curls
And beauty parlor blondes with credit card eyes
Looking for the chic and the fancy
To buy
He opens up his suitcase
In the continental
today
She's looking like her mamma
A little more every day
One part woman, the other part girl
To perfume and makeup
From ribbons and curls
Trying
today
She's looking like her mamma
A little more every day
One part woman, the other part girl
To perfume and makeup
From ribbons and curls
Trying
And the problems from her curls
She takes just like a woman
She makes love just like a woman
And then she aches just like a woman
But she breaks just like
not made like those other girls
Well, her lashes flap and they smack men back
Like springs bouncing off of her curls
Oh, now she's long, long gone
not made like those other girls
Well, her lashes flap and they smack men back
Like springs bouncing off of her curls
Oh, now she's long, long gone
makes me smile
With all this love I have to give him
I guess I'm gonna stay with him awhile
She brushes the curls from my eyes
She drops her robe
of the curls
Who respond to hugs and kisses till there's nothing they wouldn't do
Don't you ever believe a word if it, it simply isn't true
For I'd only jump
her wey she walk and pose
Fancy rose to match her clothes
Gung ho, fi mi virgin girl
Me love fe see her when her hair fulla curl
Anywhere she go
girl
You get fed and watered
Makes your hair curl
And when the day draws in
You put on a record
Put on something gentle
And wait for the cows
the shiny moon
Oh when we kiss she makes my hair curl
Here comes summer (here comes summer)
Feel her lips so close to mine
Here comes summer (here
boy, ooh, yeah-ooh
Oh, no
A crashing tide can't hide a guilty girl
With jealous hearts that start with gloss and curls
I took my baby's breath
On burnish'd hooves his war-horse trode;
From underneath his helmet flow'd
His coal-black curls as on he rode,
As he rode back to Camelot.
From
of the handsome cabin boy
Verse 3 Her cheeks they were like roses, her hair was all a-curl
The sailors often smiled and said, he looks just like a girl
But eating
we kiss she makes my hair curl
Here comes summer (here comes summer)
Feel her lips so close to mine
Here comes summer (here comes summer)
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