Who you gon' call when it's time to brawl? Standin' 'round, waitin' for my Queendom to fall Well, I think not, styles are pipin' hot Blazin', amazin',
*ringing* girl: Hello? girl's man: Hey, what's good? girl: Yo, baby, what's the deal? girl's man: Nothing, i'm just calling about this Queen Latifah
Oh, I don't know And it makes me scared Because I'm falling in love And I don't know if you feel the same I'm taking this time to write you this letter
Refugees, go 'head and do it Paper Go 'head and do it Refugees, go 'head and do it Paper Go 'head and do it Refugees, go 'head and do it Paper Go 'head
Did I make you hot? Tell me I didn't mean to turn you on I didn't mean to turn you on I didn't mean to turn you on I didn't mean to turn you on I didn
It's been too long since you kissed me Do you want me or is you gonna leave it alone I'm so tired of this driving Throw my head, I will see you No, yes
What's the matter here? Something ain't right Tell me it's not true Tell me it's alright There was time I'd run around for you Get down on my knees I
Artist: Hank Snow Lyrics Song: Blue Yodel No. 10 Lyrics Groundhog Rootin' in My Backyard Lyrics Something about you, mama That sure gives me the
I thought that life was runnin' off, leavin' me behind So like a fool I jumped the fence just to see what I could find But love kept disappearing like
Trough the Circle of Dawn I shall lead my race From which I was born At the hallowed place Keepers of the Black Steel Hiders of the Flame Our time has
It comes and it kills Cruising the earth Attacking your towns As you watch from outside And no one felt crashes in your hearts There's another way
I remember growing up at granny's yard In the 80's, playing hop-scotch And running away from the neighbors dog Body pupin with the bogglo break force
(Moore/Stevenson/Holland) Come into my palace And sit on my throne Be my king, my love I will give you riches That you've never known Be my king, my
each mark in softer ground leads to another one follow them down to the neighbor's new yard stealing by eyes through the windows and back again giving
(by Billie Holiday) That bird with feathers of blue Is waiting for you Back in your own backyard You'll see your castles in Spain Through your window
(A.Jolson / B.Rose / D.Dreyer) (You can go to the east, you go to the west,) (But you'll always come to where you started from) The bird we think that
In the yard, behind the church where Butterflies and blackbirds search for A safe place to rest the night away We will go down to the brook and Sit upon
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