Lyrics:
tomorrow
Today will be gone
Get out, out of bed
Put on your blue suede shoes
Get up, up and dance
Celebrate the good times
All night long
All night long
Girl you gotta cook
You got the chariot by the hook
I'm riding in the rain
Got my blue suede shoes
Gonna give up all my pain
And go ooo yea
Baby
you're gonna lose
I write the news I am the news
Got to, got to lose
Oh yeah you're gonna lose
So don't step on my blue suede shoes...
a sick ass view
Suede shoes with dress socks that match my tattoo
Ya boy happy but always stay blue
Always stay true
Bring out the pu pu
I feed my rats
like I'm Garth I'm good with a Blonde
Some Foxy tunes to Shoes of Blue the Suede ain't pimp, so I'm close to you
New. Paak no Biggie 'cuz Life Goes On,
me in all they captions
Bitch, I hit the Dougie in my blue suede shoes
Bitches love me, what's new?
It's a Tuesday, dude
Different countries and a new
8 verified
Got it deep in my body
Southside 'till I die
I never had blue suede shoes
Can't lose my cool
I roll with two-faced goons
Don't get it
suede shoes
It's alright
I feel Elvisy
I get the blues too
It's OK
But I will pass upon this pipe
It's OK
Since I don't see anyone tonight
Give
too.
I got two middle fingers and they're pointed at you!
(Chorus)
I'm the messiah, I'm anti-celebrity,
I'm anti-war like John Lennon in
Way down in Memphis, Tennessee
There's a guy looking just like me
Wearing the same blue suede shoes
Singing the same old blues
Way down in the U.S.
Fuck
Ayo money green MAC-11
Money blue Tec's, we chopping in the duplex
Running around like who next?
Pump in the London Fog 2X
Hit the kitchen,
me smacked
The protocol is to arrest me if they catch me
Even though I represent these blue suede shoes
The boys in blue see me as a vigilante
suede shoes
Some G's are fake and some will make moves
I prove jazz gone up another level
Real without making a deal with the devil
And so, I'm about
Talkin' 'bout a rock and roll love affair
I gotta dress real cool, gotta do my hair
I got some blue suede shoes and some pink peg slacks
Baby if
I walked into this bar
And the man refused;
He said, "We don't serve strangers
In blue suede shoes;
We don't give credit, and
We don't give way
old shoes and the daily blues
© 1989 Black Leather Music, Inc., (BMI), Michael John Music (BMI), Attlebrat
favorite color
Mommy made him a brother that's beautiful
Family trips to Tampa, tanktops, jean shorts
Blue bandana
Black shoes, white socks, no Humana
Draw
The shoes are tied in single knots
Double blue suede jacket armed with afrodesiacs
The crease along her summer knitwear slacks
Is interrupted
By
like my shoes are blue suede
Need you by my side to reduce pain
Together we gon blow like its butane
Wanna pull up in a black coupe I'm just saying
I'm
lend a hand
So I cruised on down to LA and got a new tattoo
But nobody knew Chuck Berry songs or "Blue Suede Shoes"
It's hard
So I went on down to Athens
and blue-r, underneath horse manur-er
C. Delores T., Screw her, I never knew her
I'm good, like milk mixed with calugha
Intimidated by the songs I made (why?!)
tomorrow
Today will be gone
Get out, out of bed
Put on your blue suede shoes
Get up, up and dance
Celebrate the good times
All night long
All night long
"Born To Be Wild" playing in our head
Blue suede shoes on your feet
You're bent on self-destruction
Bent on vain deductions
Child, you're bent
Bent
I'm feelin kinda funky
Got my blue suede shoes on
I'm feelin' kinda naughty
Feel like I could get this goin'
I see you out the corner of my eye
.jpg/208px-John_Lennon_1969_(cropped).jpg "John Lennon")
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