Search results for 'i got a man by peggy lee' Page #6,531

to get a score
You've never been shot by Cowboy Joe before Big Arthur
God bless you man wherever you are
The Square The Banana's Duke Street
And what do

delicate
A shadow beneath the sun
A whimsical enchantress
In love with the chosen one
But, oh, he got so angry
His eyes they always strayed
You exposed his

little jeans 

Niggas be lying on beats
Always in the fucking streets
Never making ends meet
Man you niggas sum clowns
Laughing stock around town
Claiming

than another glass of water 
Oh 
You've come so very far 
You are allowed to be 
The man you hope you are
The one we all can see 
That nightmare may have

all, pull back that curtain
Think for yourself my friend 
The world is what you make of it

The Jenner hype has got his thoughts so removed
That the man

In the middle of the night
When you’ve got those strange dreams
You turn on the light
But still hear the same screams

Since you found out who you

Stoner

Stoner was the only man 
Who came in on that old boat
Was the only one he said 
Still left there afloat
Some say he lived off a leg or an arm

Offensive weapon be in court by nine.

Standing in a cloud of carbon monoxide.
No need to run but a need to hide.
The zap was the loudest thing I've ever

You know the score when you're winning small it's because the stakes are low
You might be young but you're not a fool have you seen this one before

So, you think you can tell
Know the heart of man so well

Seven days
No one in sight
We left home
Eager to fight
Glorious tales of
Fearless knights

(you're on your second one?)
But who's counting
And time is running out to make you man and wife (trouble and strife)
Give up on your daydream
You're

creased
Took earth from the meek and now his disease increased
Two stabs in the back from a kindred slither-man
Like he got a hug from Edward Scissorhands

Let me tell a story about a man on the run
He was packed and loaded, with over a ton
Fuzz on his tail all carrying guns
He can't give in, until he

'd rather die happy than not die at all
And a man is a fool who will not heed the call

Gonna see Miss Brer Foxhole[*] she's got diamonds in her teeth
She is

here
You're a fighter just the same
Mallet to the bell and the battle is done
The warriors praised by the cheers in the drums
Trainer says boy I love you

it's time to get this money up
So he drops out of school he's only 16
And now he's on the block moving weight serving feens
Years go by and lil homie 19

It's just one of those days
When you wake up
And it feels like everything's
Gonna be ok

We got knocked around but
We're back up
And we're ready

Mary Jane's goin out tonight
Gonna leave that man by the pale moonlight
Packed her bags and her toothbrush too
Ain't lookin back for no hullaballoo

One spy got a power 20 years ago
From the alcoholic who was dancing like a clown
The spy guy was so strong, in his eyes the money flow
Russian people

give him money, help him get a box of cereal
He saved up that money, got a Glock 10
She was shocked by his smile when he walked in
His last kiss was his

became a sudden foe
He's got you by the balls
And behind prison walls
You'll hear him sing
How can you suck more blood?
How can you speed things up?
How

long to refinance it
The complexion of Nicotine
N die by addiction, Take the soul out the body Because they life got Evicted
Don't get killed for talking

the knife
We've each got to weigh individual risk
Not be told what to do by the obelisk

Pressures are building up
We can't stand it
Don't take this anymore

will always get exposed
Time to man up, time to sack up
Just you, no back up, all that shit you was talking
Better add up
Time to ride, gotta saddle up