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S-More

Jodeci

The Show, The After Party, The Hotel

1995

you handle Come on along, you know 
You know you want s-more You know
you want s-more You know you want s-more If you want s-more Open up my
door You

S'mores

Have you ever had something
Something so sweet 
There are no words to describe it
Better than your favorite treat
Let's head out

Let's make some s'mores

Take half a graham cracker
Put some chocolate on it
Toast a marshmallow
Let it melt on top
Cover with a half a graham

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to eat
When we gather 'round the campfire
For something oh so sweet
Squishy, squishy s'mores
Squishy, squishy s'mores
Our favorite treat to eat
When we're

a Campfire
Make s'mores for ya
It's a Campfire
Make fire for ya
It's a Campfire
Make s'mores for ya
It's a Campfire
Make fire for ya
It's a Campfire
Make

Gde ćeš da budeš s pedeset
Gde ćeš da budeš s pedeset
Da l' ćeš doživiš pedeset
Da l' ćeš doživiš pedeset
Kad će da smore te sve pesme
Kad će da

Party next door I'll hit the floor, pour up 
S'more leave with a shorty for sure, it's a
Party next door I'll hit the floor, pour up 
S'more leave

S'mores
Gimme some more s'mores
That's why they call 'em that
'Cause you always want some more!
Yeah s'mores
Gimme some more s'mores
Marshmallow

blueberry whip
Cost a lot of bread, PBJ I call it
Graham cracker leather, marshmallow whip
Driven by the chocolate boy, s'mores I call it
I said graham

the boulevard
With the s’mores too yeah
I have never felt so good

Everyone gather round
We’re gonna sing
Hug it out
The day's no longer feel so grey
Let’s laugh

the toaster slot

shes my s’mores poptart
and she’s really getting hot 
watch her go pop pop pop pop pop
pop in that toaster slot
it’s getting really hot
in

Oh, shit! (Oh, shit!)
They said, "Man, we want some more hits" (S'more hits!)
Man, this sound like some shit from '06 ('06!)
What that sound like,

I'm a happy camper
Sitting by the campfire
I'm a happy camper
Black sky covered in glitter
I'm a happy camper
Roasting s'mores after dinner
I'm a happy

We'll just stick together and make a smore
Burn with me
We'll just make a smore
Burn with me
We'll just make a smore
Make a smore
A smore
Cuts on my face

Ride 2 da End

Psychopathic Rydas

Ryden Dirtay

2001

till I fall (fall)
I'm on the hunt for tha paper
Gimme s'more
I gotta get mine (hey)
All about the currency (yea)
And let my thugs and mothafuckin' Rydas

the fireside, yeah
But you know we roasting more than the s’mores tonight
Yeah, I love my daddy, yeah
We celebrate the Saint Patty’s Slay
And everyday we’re gonna

Yo i got a collection
An obsessive confection
Nobody understands, nah,  not without a confession
Smores got me pores, just met henry's frickin doors

One day I went to the store
Got s'mores
And then I went home
To roast them on my campfire
But the truth is I don't have a fire
Or any s'mores to eat

like a smore
The lean is my love, yes mi amor

This is a coupe lil bitch, it's a two door
Nato be trapping out Honda Accords
This I'm rocking, you can't

swimming back to freeform
Once more, one smore
One time for my weirdos on the eastside
Four five for the girl that'll never be mine
Glazed tan and I'm

divorce, uh
Don't come at me, boy, I'll burn you like a s'more, uh (yeah, yeah)

Rolled back to my hood, rollin' dope in my Rolls (Royce)
And my AMG

It's a Wonderful, Wonderful night, tonight
The stars are very bright like the flares on a bonfire night
Smell of smores and friendship is alive

a little Christmas bug from you
Let's put on
Comfy Christmas sweaters and just stay indoors
Skip the chilly weather and make fireplace s'mores
Sleeping