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don't like it sue me
Either way you do me oh I swear to you
I'll be there for you this is not a drive by

Please believe that when I leave
There's nothing

me, lets go fast, go fast lets go fast go fast
Know you like my sound, I go vroom
Make you the hottest in the room
I'm a drive by vibe, a drive by vibe

scream again and
A helpless child, stuck with a Dulcinea
The beautiful days, lived through me, and stayed,
The dead singer, while she, cowered through me

Never been the type to love a 9 to 5
It’s all a lie, won’t catch me working ‘til I’m 95
From the 9 with the drive like I’m on the 5
Swerve

Sing, You Sinners [DVD]

Tony Bennett

Duets: An American Classic

2006

Brothers, sisters
Listen to what I say
Moanin' and groanin'
Won't drive those blues away
Lift up your voices in song
You know you've all done

Sing You Sinners

Tony Bennett

Kings of Swing

2007

Brothers, sisters
Listen to what I say
Moanin' and groanin'
Won't drive those blues away
Lift up your voices in song
You know you've all done

Sing You Sinners

Tony Bennett

Forty Years: The Artistry of Tony Bennett [Shortbox]

2003

Brothers, sisters
Listen to what I say
Moanin' and groanin'
Won't drive those blues away
Lift up your voices in song
You know you've all done

I drive to your place
It's getting late
Take you anywhere you need
But these headlights 
Are taking me away
Are you coming with me?
Let's take

Spend it on girls and shoes
But you don't wanna be high like me
Never really knowing why like me
You don't ever wanna step
Off that roller coaster and be

playin', the singer's really fat
The cat is in the dryer
Who's the asshole that did that
Someone's in the backroom
I think they're gettin' high
If they don't

told me son follow your dreams
Never give up
Hold your head up son follow your dreams
Don't give up son follow your dreams
Never give up
Don't give up

It's Bigger than Me
I don't chase fame nor clout
A real one
I don't know any other route
I mean
I don't know how many times
I lost count
Of the ones that

All is on the table
And I feel like walking away
I can see the end is coming
But she tries all she can to make me stay

I don't wanna hurt her

more staples and pins
Than office max
Middle of the street swirvin
Tailed by a Suburban
At the dot shop
Buying dutches from the turbans
Why ya'll dislike

me who gon' be set for life, Myra and her son, fo' sure
One time for the fam', they don't eat, I don't eat
I can't rest on my feet 'til they all

the pain sometimes
I fuck it all away, but it's on my mind

Drive a man to break (Break)
Break (Break)
Break (Break)
Drive a man to break (Break)
Break

torments me with the fantasy of everything turning out alright again
Somehow it seems my misery craves company
Late night drives became a staple for us,

you to leave
You'll drive me away, you'll drive me insane
Well I'm sorry baby
But fools don't change

I've been counting hours, I've been counting days

Cause i'll spill your cup 
And i'll drive you out of your mind

Don't let me hit you up 
We not linking up 
Cause that's a waste of time 

Don't let me

snapped into so many pieces,
I was left to decease in the streets, but i was saved by demons;
Screaming out into the night, but yet no one could hear me

soothing ass a bitch
Love to grab your booty you don't trip
Do it in public you slap me on my wrist
My baby badder than a bitch
She terrible
So I paddle

Let's be honest, I can't see myself with you
Half the time, I don't know what to say to you
So I keep runnin' away from you
Your love's too good,

Drive By

Train

Drive By

2012

a drive by
Just a shy guy looking for a 2-ply
Hefty bag to hold my love
When you move me, everything is groovy
They don't like it, sue me
Mm, the way

Yeah that's the way it is
Umm do it some, baby
Ah yeah umm
Yo, my background singers

Baby, don't stop what you're doing
I like it
Baby, don't stop