Lyrics:
believe I got a second chance at love
Them mistakes I will learn from them
Now you've changed, you were stern back them
Close the case, where's the lid
believe I got a second chance at love
Them mistakes I will learn from them
Now you've changed, you were stern back them
Close the case, where's the lid
And standing in the door
He said, if you've come to take the car away
I don't have it anymore
I don't have it anymore
He got the gospel on the radio
And the only way to fix it is to give me some ass
I got a three piece suit on sitting at my desk
I kinda need a shave but my body smell fresh
You're wearing
with
Larry and Joanne Drop by any time...
Bobby, dear, it's none of my business... Lookit pal, I have to work
Thursday evening...
Darling, you've
Two, three, four
Have you ever seen a one trick pony in the field so happy and free?
If you've ever seen a one trick pony then you've seen me
my niggas tryna eat
I need to figure it out
Just tell me the floor show me the door
My niggas kicking em down
Flicky in the whip they wish I would slip
one else can see
I'm tired of dancing here all by myself
Tonight, I wanna dance with someone else
Get into the groove
Boy, you've got to prove
at the door
If that's true then it's some shit I'd rather ignore
'Cause check it, whatever helps you get by
So when they hit me, I always reply
They
You got to run it back
Now, forgive me if I condescend
Man, I really only want to get along in the end
cnd I'm just trying my best to restore
would only believe
if it we're taught to them when they were 3
Please tell me you are starting to see our ancestors had free energy
And mountain tops may
what you would have is like magic
Now you go ahead and have a crack at it
And after you've got it, and mapped it out
Yup, that's it, exactly
Man, that's
the entire colony have one-by-one been through
The same glorious romantic tragedy with the same three Lamia,
Who regenerate themselves every time,
only a broad-paint stroke, which in this case I believe suffices
There are some things even perhaps not worth writing down
And as it's stated somewhere
First and the third in row (whoa)
Junkies, they beatin down the door (woo)
Thumb through that check when I count up that check
Like I'm playing three
Now I'm sick and tired of your tedious ways
And I ain't gonna take it no more
Oh, no no, walking out that door
Burning my bridges, cuttin' my tie
to get by
Shoved the knife right into my back
Now I'd only wish that you would die
You thought you had us all fooled
You worthless fuck I hope you
Choke
Massachusetts, where this is
Happenin'. They got three stop signs, two police officers, and one police
Car, but when we got to the scene of the crime, there
you waiting for
You got me up like a suicide door, I want your rock, cause I want encore
Let me sink in your deep red sea, it's where I see my fantasy
the po-po's, I'm not turnin it down"
I love to floss as I toss up a fifth of that Crown
Bank corner after corners, watch all the ho's smile
[Chorus 3.5X]
it down
And you can't call me trash when you ain't rhyme in your own sound
I'm deaf in my left ear I ain't hear shit
You got your advantage right now
(Bill Anderson)
« © '57 Moss Rose Publications »
I don't love you anymore like the way I did before
And since you've found someone new I think it's
and gone, 3, 2, 1
Say your goodbyes, you've got to start to move on
And when you don't feel strong, count 3, 2, 1
It's ok to cry, it's ok to run
The time is
And the only way to fix it is to give me some ass
I got a three piece suit on sitting at my desk
I kinda need a shave but my body smell fresh
You're wearing
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