Lyrics:
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Oh Christina I’m with Sabrina
Tell me to eat dirt
I will go deeper
Oh Sabrina I’m with Christina
I don’t want either
Your not a keeper
Oh
I wish I could find a way
I wish I could dream a way
I wish that I could pave a way out of here
I wish that I could dream of how
My life could have
meant it
Like the time before that
Can't mask all these voices
Like I've wanted to
I've carried life on my shoulders
It had quite the view
Of all
you, woman
Sweet Marie
Sweet Marie
Sweet Maria
Sweet Marie
Sweet Marie
Always on my mind
Sweet Marie
Sweet Marie
Sweet Maria
Sweet Marie
Sweet Marie
"Hush, my darlin', don't you cry
I make him come back, by and by
Just sprinkle this snake dust, all over your floor
I'll make him come back Friday
cold
If life depends, just get out whole
Don't lie for less, no, no, no, no
Marie, Marie Helena
You're my amour, you're my own heart
Oh, Marie, Marie
her dog but I don't watch her show
Spend my time with the radio
Been watchin' TV as the years go by
Seen em' born and I seen them die
Something
don't need a genie to grant me a wish,
Cuz life couldn't get much better than this,
They get me up by going down,
My head is spinning round and round,
I
By the time the sun has gone
Forget me, my Marie
And move on
Marie
Ah, you've never had a new dress you could wear
Oh Marie
You look so pretty with
Lavish (Ah)
Life style
Wattayamean
Yes sir
I was with Jane and Marie
I met them right down by the beach
Told them we in love with the streets
They
me
We were friends at a glance
She spoke no English but sat by
My side in the car
And pointed out places en route
To the village of Arles
Marie, Marie
and get fucked up in a minute
No ones gonna come into my life unless I say so
Show me that you’re different ain’t talkin’ to no fake hoes
Cause I see
WHO'S TO BLAME
IN MY DREAMS I SEE ONLY YOUR FACE
I DON'T KNOW HOW MUCH MY HEART CAN TAKE
CHRISTINA I NEED YOU HERE BY MY SIDE
PLEASE CHRISTINA TELL ME
and underpaid, stress ridden
First class middle class person
Type rehearsing of your values
Made an easy path for me to be who I be (let's see)
One half of my
hear your name.
If you a fake bitch, ain't no thing
I'll pick up the phone and call Danine.
If I call Marie, I know for a fact
I'm gettin' fucked in
he's back home doin' 9 to 5 (9 to 5)
[Mya] Livin the grey flannel life
[Christina]
But when he turns off to sleep memories creep,
More-more-more
[Chorus]
[Originally by The Blasters]
Marie-Marie, playin' guitar on the back porch
I sit in my car
Oh, while she sings so sad, Marie-Marie
Marie-Marie, it's
that you don't open your mouth with an opinion
And I won't put you in 'em
'Cause I don't ask nobody to share my beliefs
Or be involved in my beefs
Switchin' the scripture like Caesars
Our idols need us
You call 'em jesus, what's your reasons?
If Aliens came they'd think they Jesus
Christina's
life so and so's
Harps cost money and I ain't got it
It's my own fault I suppose
The Pocono's down but the Chesapeak's runnin'
Two freights
low life so and so's
harps cost money and I ain't got it
it's my own fault I suppose
The Pocono's down but the Chesapeak's runnin'
two freights
know now
When you're in my life
Christina we're feeling fine
And now I know now
Baby you're mine
Rocking together side by side
And now I know now
about you everyday, on the real
Christina:
When you walk by my poor heart it skips a beat
Both:
I look in your eyes and can't even speak
You take my
Chicken tenders in my hotel, yeah
Christina's in my bed watchin' TV shows
When she hit the remote with her legs shakin'
That's good love makin'
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