Lyrics:
Mack, with me you can ride"
And so I climbed into the cab and then I settled down inside
He asked me if I'd seen a road with so much dust and sand
a house
Style is a clean mouth
Style is puppy breath
Style is no fear of death
Style is Ali's jab
Style is hailing a cab (Style)
Then you know, givin'
insane, I'd jump a train
I'd take a plane, I'd land in spain
I'd take a cab up to her path
What was
[Chorus]
Whatever it takes
Said whatever it
me a taxi
And you can call me a cab
I know you're gonna call me something
When I can't pay this tab
I didn't come here and I ain't leavin'
I've
swear out there ain't where you ought to be
So catch a ride, catch a cab
Don't you know I miss you bad
But don't you walk to me
Baby run, cut a path
On the avenue, there ain't never a curfew, ladies work so hard
Such a melting pot, on the corner selling rock, preachers pray to God
Hail a gypsy cab, takes me
back
Get a cab to my mother's house
See my old man and grab a six pack
Tell my brother I love him
And give him something that will see him through
of the blana-kazana-ka-fam-bam-bannigans
While of all the bana-kazanika Hanna in a cabana
You're in a cab
I'm in a cabana and a Janet
I'm in a cabana chantin' all this stand up banter
sung
Tip bells need to be rung
Last calls need a, "Call that cab"
And backseats need, "I want you so bad"
Yeah, birds need bees and ice needs
I hopped off the plane at LAX
With a dream and my cardigan
Welcome to the land of fame, excess (whoa!)
Am I gonna fit in?
Jumped in the cab
It was only a kiss, it was only a kiss
Now I'm falling asleep
And she's calling a cab
While he's having a smoke
And she's taking a drag
Now they're
done with ya
I'm gonna get in this cab so go pay the tab would ya?
No I can't wait for ya, this night is over
Who the hell gave me champagne?
for now, I'm in cabs (Cab ting)
If I ain't with a yattie, I'm cookin' up in lab
No posin', I need a girl who don't breathe when she blows it
I love
So, I'm sitting here waiting for the lightning to strike (strike, strike)
You better run out to the street
Looking fab fab
Catch a cab cab
It's
darling
Of feeling lighter and moving on
They dim the lights and the music plays
But you catch your cab and walk away
And we head home again to separate
I can't call a cab, cause you're cutting
my ear of, can't call a cab, and it hurt so
bad in my head, in your bed, oh you're
cutting it all of, could
wanna call, where the cab?
If I throw it, y'all do the math, uh
Imma spend it all, get it back, ah
Pull up to the club like a champ
I don't wanna call,
Coming out of the war
The only one we're born for
Bashing tv sets, running after cabs, proud of our cars
I'm wasting my time
Waiting in line
wrapped up together
In the cab of a four wheel drive
Musta had a good time
Musta been a wild ride
All I remember last night, is the
Truck got stuck,
ingenstans
Måste hålla kolvarna pumpade
Hjulet rullande blodet forsande
Trycket uppe trycket uppe
Köpte en Cadillac de Ville Cab 69:a
Av en jägare från
a cab, hail satan
Hail Zuul and the full that I'm paid in
Hail the queen, hail the chief, hail Caesar
Hail Mary and carry in the believers
Rescue gunner 5
still can't say no, yeah
Here we go again
Deleting all my texts
And tryna find a little serotonin left
And I think I lost my card in the cab
(?)
Ich bin da, ich bin wach
Mama guck, ich habe es geschafft
Hoppe in das Cab von dem Cab in den Flieger
Und hoppe von dem Flieger immer
Such a bad side
Took the wrong ride
This piece of shit will drop you outside 29
I called her "pub land"
She called me "cab man"
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