I thought that I would do it just to let you know I'm still nice with my m I c I still put the hottest niggas on I c e I'm down with guru and dj premier
stopped our fighting and cheered Grandpa on Heck I thought he could take them I guess I was wrong As they dragged him outside he yelled, "I've been
the lights go out all over Europe I forget about old MGM, 'Cos Paramount was never Universal And Warners went out way back when Those lights go out all over Europe I
cripple their economy bury them in endless debt to the world-bank ; the I.M.F. (so)I'm burnin' up the flag you wave I'm dancin' on your fuckin' grave
I thought that I would do it just to let you know I'm still nice with my M I C I still put the hottest niggas on I C E I'm down with Guru and DJ Premier
Some say the world goes crazy It's summertime I say I'm feeling lazy, hammocks in mind And I can't change a thing So I won't stay around If you can feel
want is Jesus Christ. We want to... [Chorus] This little light of mine, I'm gonna let it shine This little light of mine, I'm gonna hold it up, I'm
I'm growing tired of the big city lights Tired of the glamor, tired of the sights In all my dreams, I am roaming once more Back to my home on the old
black as rain I am 30 light years older But I understand your pain They'll all hate you 'Cause you left them here To struggle on their own I'm sorry you
Roxie Hart] So, I'm scared. I'm sure would appreciate some advice, especially from someone I admire as much as you. Since I can remember, I have wanted
restless I begin to say I don`t know if you know I care I`m here I`m only barely holding on To something that is real I`ll stand up to the noise and
I'm growing tired of the big city lights Tired of the glamor, tired of the size I'm alway dreaming of roaming once more Back to my home on the old river
you anyhow I Know you miss me, God knows I'm thinkin' 'bout you I got your picture in my wallet, it cheers me up sometimes when I'm blue Well little guy, I'm
Everywhere I go Miss the Mississippi and you Roaming the wide world over Always along and blue Nothing seems to cheer me under Heaven's door Miss the Mississippi and you I'm
I'm growing tired of the big city lights Tired of the glamour and tired of the sights In all my dreams I am roaming once more Back to my home on the old
have been mighty old I waited long I hoped and feared you should have come before I've been a wedded woman now for eighteen months or more I'm sorry
emerges as a beautiful swan. Ugly looks down to admire his handsome reflection in the puddle of melted snow in amazement. "I'm not a duck" he honks. "I'm