Lyrics:
to ceiling rhymes/ I can tell how she look before she say she doin fine,/ My vanilla sky dream girl woman of my dreams/ my Beyonce ride or die Etta James
comparison just reflecting yeah up on that old era
Need my guys yeah by my side I cannot do this acapella
Stepping into that new era
I see some cheese yeah new
to use
I'll drink my beer in a tavern,
Sing a little bit of these working man blues
I keep my nose on the grindstone, I work hard every day
Might
their radars like Etta James over Stax sound
Warren G and Nate Dogg comin' out the speaker holes
Regulating full blast with the windows closed
Got more
'm John Wayne
And rick james
Cuz I tame
And I flame
But I don't play no games
But I do
And I'm smooth
And I don't play by rules
And if you confused
This is
too when he walks he's like a prince
When he sings he resembles james dean he is more perfect than he seems to be cause he is mine and i am his
clthough
Watching the tension grow
I am sailing off to London
I am accompanied by someone who always pays
I have found a wealthy husband
Who will keep me in
hand me another shot of that rye
And if anyone else should ask you
Just tell 'em
I've got some of those St. James Infirmary blues
give you there's a gain
So before you, here I am, 'at last' Etta James
(Foreverrrr)
That's what I told her
But Ain Mean It
I have yet to see
to self inspired by Gavlyn
Page 54, the feeling is Weightless, this one for Katie Ferrara
Page 57 I'm Black and I'm proud, James Brown.
Page 60, time
nothing I can do
'Cept sing these sad old weary Lonesome Johnny Blues
Johnny Blues
The sad old weary Lonesome Johnny Blues
Johnny Blues
The sad
bangles (Cartier bangles)
I go military boys with the angles (grrah-grrah-grrah, phew-phew)
Gotta upgrade the stars, outer space for me (yeah)
Lotta blue
bombs.
And the world's not ours tonight in a Berlin flat lit by neon lights.
My boyfriend's in the stairwell, he looks just like James Dean,
sport, i didn't pout or whine
Took my L's, for every bout of mine
Always rose to my feet by the count of nine
What it was?
Blue hats, orange stars
Hoops,
Motherfuckin' Beer!
Sing it with me! Sing it Now!
Ice Cold Motherfuckin' Beer!
It's hot as fuck outside,
I'm loading all the gear by myself.
Told
stamina steady from dusk till dawn
I even want make you put me for you my ay ay ay ind
Spirit of my ancestors sing blues inna me cartier soul woah woah woah
CHARLOTTE:
I’m sorry. I can’t sing.
RICK:
Levi, what’s going on?
ROBERT:
Shhh!
DEVIN:
With a beautiful voice like yours of course you can.
CHARLOTTE:
I
need me
Blue waves cause a blue breeze
In Texas
As we blow trees
Red glow from your skin tone
As I sing a new note
You've never heard before
And I reach
hair's turning white,
My neck's always been red,
My collar's still blue,
We've always been here
Just trying to sing the truth to you.
Yes you could
hair's turning white,
My neck's always been red,
My collar's still blue,
We've always been here
Just trying to sing the truth to you.
Yes you could
Gaye
I used to do it like Sinatra, do it my way
Now I'm the Fugee of my Lauren Hill that got away
I though we had an at last love, Etta James
But now I
we could make this ours, we could make this ours tonight
And you don't gotta tell the truth when my feelings lie
Cuz I don't gotta sing the blues when
reach the testicles
and effect em, by animal means, I'm in your spectrum
As I walk through the garden of orange tomatoes, I see
Blue flowers
Blue
guiness
But I guess it dont matter now cause I'm really finished
Nothin caught be by suprise
Cause I knew you were a snake
But ian really trippin cause
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