Lyrics:
all the proceedings
Are brought to you by the church house where we'll be eatin'
Chestnuts roastin' on an open fire
Singin' my jingle, where is Kris
this chick in a G string
Can I touch you friend
Beat boy beat boy
Hit that perfect beat boy
Hit that perfect hit that perfect
Hit that perfect beat boy
So, come boy, choose life or death
The only man I hold wake for
Is the sky-blue Bally kid, in eighty-three, rocked Taylor's
My Memorex performed
All I talk is blue hunnids you don’t speak nothing (speak nothing)
You don’t speak nothing
Boy ya’ bag look funny (Ha Ha)
Steady counting up this
raised up by them stop
Signs where them Cutlasses burn rubber dog
Caprice's on them 28's and truck
Hitches with swangin' balls
Them country boys with big
This is my same old coat
These are my same old shoes
It was the same old me
With the same old blues
Oh, then you touched my life
Just by
Sonny Boy.
When there are grey skies,
I don't mind the grey skies,
You make them blue, Sonny Boy.
Friends may forsake me,
Let them all forsake me,
I
Sonny Boy.
When there are grey skies,
I don't mind the grey skies,
You make them blue, Sonny Boy.
Friends may forsake me,
Let them all forsake me,
I
faraway true blue
And now I'm so broken without you
And now I'm so broken without you
I'm a broken boy oh without you
And now I'm so broken
come
My energies are charged up by the sun
Sunrise, blue skies
Oh sunrise, blue skies
Too blessed, we free
Yeah, you're where you're supposed to be
stormy weather
Just like that summer Holiday with You!
While skies are blue
I want to comfort you
Summer gloom
And help you trough
The rough times
And you, sweet honey, by my side
And the blue, blue, Southern California sky
Now there are beautiful blossoms on our family tree
That started when that
And you, sweet honey, by my side
And the blue, blue, Southern California sky
Now there are beautiful blossoms on our family tree
That started when that
now
Are you hear right now x5
Tell me what you wanna do
Are you hear right now
Are you hear right now
Boy I want you
Are you hear right now
Are
down, I sell low for ounce
See this for adults who say where you from
If those hoes who gonna make me cum
With them fuck niggas we don't fuck with them
quietly and
Asked: "And where
Do you think those ships are going?"
"To other lands" Said the boy "To
Other lands far away from here"
And he began to think
skies
And this young boys blue heart is still alive
Are you alright
You pulled down upon my heart strings
In the backseat of somebody's ride
We burned it
the same frown
I hate that learning is up side down
And leaving you isn't right side round
I look up to the sky as the clouds are passing me by
I think about
of my foreign car by are & are
I stick my feet out, you know the bapes that's made of eel
You know the new checks with nigo face right on the heel
I
send me down by the scarecrow
And they say hey boy
You better picking bluebirds all day long
It's about time you really got it on
And I know you brothers
Yeah, uhhh
D. Steele on 'em, yeah
D. Steele on 'em, yeah
You see, it's bad enough that God's people are divided by man because of race
They're trying
feel the music higher
And touch the sky
No love, no love, you drive me crazy
You crazy boy
I wanna live with you, a déjà vu
La la la la la la, la la la
Flex bombs like the gaza strip
My mindset so blue, you mighta thoughta crips
But my state all red like a piru
Ask the president, dixie is my residence
Jon close by too
Right about now
I need everybody to get they motherfuckin' hands up
(Everybody get your hands up)
And wherever the fuck you from
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