Lyrics:
Louis
Way down in New Orleans
All the cats wanna dance with, ooh
Sweet Little Sixteen
Sweet Little Sixteen
She's got the grown up blues
Tight
Blue on blue, heartache on heartache
And I find I can't get over losing you
Night after lonely night, we meet in dreams
As I run to your side
You
Blue on blue, heartache on heartache
And I find I can't get over losing you
Night after lonely night, we meet in dreams
As I run to your side
You
And she'd be waiting in the front porch light
And she'd sing a little blue ridge mountain song
And he'd just hum along
And they'd dance all night till
Louis
Way down in New Orleans
All the cats wanna dance with, ooh
Sweet Little Sixteen
Sweet Little Sixteen
She's got the grown up blues
Tight
Miguel came from a small town in northern Mexico.
He came north with his brother Louis to California three years ago
They crossed at the river
Miguel came from a small town in northern Mexico.
He came north with his brother Louis to California three years ago
They crossed at the river
Blue on blue, heartache on heartache
And I find I can't get over losing you
Night after lonely night, we meet in dreams
As I run to your side
You
around
in his dark blue Bentley Continental
attending parties
selfies in the center
Gucci Gucci
Loui Loui
Loui Loui
Gucci Gucci
Loui Loui
Loui Loui
Blue on blue, heartache on heartache
And I find I can't get over losing you
Night after lonely night, we meet in dreams
As I run to your side
You
Malone
And the Social Club Band
Bob Luhr was in the house
We had a St. Louis jam
By the end of the night
I had me a job at BB’s
700 hundred south
tonsils
Bought some ice to cool you out
Put you up then pull you out
You in the club, I'm in the streets
By the end of the night you on my couch
Only
shouldn't have me feelin so blue'
And I only measure love by the moment
I've only seen love by the night
I only measure love by the moment
And love is always
of Akon
Black diamonds, backpack rhymin'
Co-signed by Louis Vuitton (yep)
Horsepower, horsepower
All this Polo on, I got horsepower
Pound of this cost
Late night in Las Vegas
Yeah you know she love me rocking Prada & the latest
Again and again I'm rolling more papers
Night filled with blues I'm off
I be giving too many chances
Fuck a bitch let me know when my advance is
Hangin out the window in my louis lances
For my mamma I'll leave a nigga
of the squad but they cannot coach
(At all) louis Vuitton holster
This for my niggas in the cell
And on they wall
They got a Nicki Minaj poster
The talk's over,
And made a name off of making tapes for niggaz in the hood
And now, let me tell a little story
About the places that i been to and the shit that i been
And made a name off of making tapes for niggaz in the hood
And now, let me tell a little story
About the places that i been to and the shit that i been
back on the road, they jumpin' off, no parachute, yeah
Shawty in the back
She said she workin' on her glutes, yeah (oh my God)
Ain't by the book, yeah
in the blue night he comes to her
Only in the blue night
That's when the whole night belongs to her
Only in the blue night
I see a dark face by
A rockabilly past of which nobody knows
Makes his home all over the place
He goes to sleep by falling down on his face
Sometimes known as the leader
Welcome to my world
I live by the moon and I promise that's all
I move in the night, whirl
I came a long way since I recorded fall
Blue diamonds and white
Blue on blue, heartache on heartache
And I find I can't get over losing you
Night after lonely night, we meet in dreams
As I run to your side
You
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