Lyrics:
Where Were You Baby? - (Josh White)
As recorded by Donmclean
I looked through every barroom
And I searched from coast to coast
You were scarce
Yeah, load up the choppers like it's December 31st
Roll up and cock it and hit them niggas where it hurts
If I die today, remember me like John Lennon
Shut me in, lock me tight.
Lips are dry, throat is dry.
Feel like burning, stomach churning,
I'm dressed up in a white costume
Padding out leftover
Try shinin' my shoes and brush the fuckin' dust off of my wallet
Let's consider the prospects, make a couple phone calls
Now so many interviews you
yet (not yet)
If you're tryna make a pass I'ma intercept (let's go)
Got a dog up in the club, I ain't bring a pet (doot, doot, doot)
Covered in
Haha, it's gon' be alright
When I was comin' up I knew my future was bright (yuh)
You know why? 'Cause I've got that flow that makes me glow
I'm the best
Hurry up John
Don't go too far
No one knows where you are
Better toughen up and
Be a man
Play the hand that lies
That's enough John
Don't stare too
When it comes to being true, at least true to me
One thing I found, one thing I found
Oh no you never let me down
Get up, I get down
Get up, I
she wanted was the realest
It came down to the ending, weeks went by
she never seen his house and she was wondering why
he always made up reasons why
[Featuring John Doe]
John Doe/ (Vex):
ohhhhh
yeah
(John Doe, this sound like the Sho Shot)
yeah
?, that flow like the breeze
basket. And
finally Oliver St John-Mollusc (G.C.), Harrow and the Guards, thought
by many to be this year's outstanding twit. Now they're moving up
to go down to John's indie disco. Same story as Friday - lots of hugging, lots of dancing etc. etc. I couldn't sleep again so went up the park to look
the night
I got these diamonds and these golds sitting by my side
She putting make up in on the mirror cuz she knows she's fine
Sing her songs in the bed
woo-woo-woo, woo woo-woo
Woo woo woo-woo, woo-woo-woo, woo woo-woo
The hit's of '69 keep on
Blowing up your mind
Remember "Day is Done"
"John and Yoko" sure was
rise above your blues
High enough
High enough
Can we alter who we are
Simply by driving fancy cars
High enough
High enough
So high enough
All
a feature no disrespect I'm a pull up with the nina
Nina make him do the macarena if he comin up short I'm a clean him
I am my brothers keeper told them bye
Tim Fancy
Tim Fancy rode down the hillside one day
On his beautiful white chipmunk steed
Checking the forest for dangerous fires
With a lookout for
throwing pretty ass 'bows
Long-john drawers, long-john stalls
Any stank puss' make my long john, pause
Women on they cell making long john calls
And if
Yeah, load up the choppers like it's December 31st
Roll up and cock it and hit them niggas where it hurts
If I die today, remember me like John Lennon
by the hand?
The papers say that it was all a put up show,
But I don't know, I don't know
Neverland, Neverland
Even when he's telling you that
(facts)
Walk up in the spot, she glancin' (facts)
Hit another lick, start dancin' (facts)
Top tier bitch, she fancy (facts)
Brick by brick, built
far
All by fancy footwork
And not a racing car
Aimed at success
Emperor of a new dawn
A cut above the rest
I won't stop running till I'm gone
Then we'll have
Dinner and we can sit and watch the
Tele. By the way dear, how'd you get
On at the office.
You Make It All Worthwhile
I mustn't
Baby I just want you to make me
Be a naughty girl
I want you to make me scream (Mhmm hmm)
I wanna say your name (Mhmm hmm) haha, mhmm
Baby I wanna
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