Lyrics:
Well I've never been so lonely and I've never been so blue
I'm leaving in the morning gonna backtrack to you
Your picture's here beside me and never
With your arms around another and his lips where mine should be
Then I saw you turned my picture slowly face to the wall
Face to the wall...
Well, if you've been a married woman
And things didn't seem to work out
Divorce is the key to bein' lose and free
So you're gonna be talked about
your picture used to hang
Yes where your picture used to hang
So won't you come on back, baby please come back
Baby come on home, I'm all alone
I
and hide away
Until another day
Another crack in my heart,
Another picture on the wall
Another way to spend an evening
When there's no one there
I want to live with a cinnamon girl
I could be happy the rest of my life
With a cinnamon girl
A dreamer of pictures, I run in the night
You see
Don't even think about reachin' me, I won't be home
Don't even think about stoppin' by, don't think of me at all
I did, what I had to do, if
medicine
Calls her on the phone
"Can I take you out to the pictures, Joan?"
But as she's getting ready to go
A knock comes on the door
Bang! Bang!
don't know what you're gonna do, but
I'm gonna forget about you, yeah
I'm gonna take your picture off my wall
And then I'm goin' out and have a ball
Now that your picture's in the paper being rhythmically admired
And you can have anyone that you have ever desired
All you gotta tell me now is
Now that your picture's in the paper being rhythmically admired
And you can have anyone that you have ever desired
All you gotta tell me now is
Well Saturday night about eight o'clock
I know what I'm gonna do
I'm gonna pick my baby up
And take her to the picture show
Everybody in
went wrong can be forgiven
Without you, it ain't worth livin' alone
Sometimes I wake up crying at night
And sometimes I scream out your name
What
and there on the stand I saw a picture of her and the man
The clothes she was wearing told me the sad tale
My darling was wearing a new bridal veil
Then I
She was silent, trying to be like the girl who acted on the tv
Always knowing when to say
Wishing for a moment so that they could see
Staring in
Doggytyle, yeah
B.I.G.
Uhh, to all the ladies in the house
Where they at?
Uhh, uhh, check it out
C'mon B.I.
Another day in the ghetto
One
Doggytyle, yeah
B.I.G.
Uhh, to all the ladies in the house
Where they at?
Uhh, uhh, check it out
C'mon B.I.
Another day in the ghetto
One
on, yeah, let's do this)
21 gun salute (come on, come on, let's do this)
All the time I be
Hoping my true motherfuckers know
This be the realest
on, yeah, let's do this)
21 gun salute (come on, come on, let's do this)
All the time I be
Hoping my true motherfuckers know
This be the realest
be
Could be
Your spooky girlfriend"
"I could be
I could be
Your spooky girlfriend"
Do do do do do do
Do do do do do do
Do do do do do do
Do do do do
of time
I love you (baby)
Baby (baby) be mine
Oh I can`t picture you
By anyone elses side
And I can`t picture me
As anyone elses bride
So I`ve been
She's painting a picture, yellow, brown and gold
A pumpkin beer and stories to be told
She's having dinner underneath the bed
All the zombies
(V1)|Can I jump off this black and white page|Go back before it was too late |Cause I'm tired of just two dimensions|stuck in this picture with
the real motherfuckers can never relate
Swear I be, running the game
When I been driving off with mad fumes
Riding Topanga like my name was Cory Matthews
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