Lyrics:
Load the car and write the note
Grab your bag and grab your coat
Tell the ones that need to know
We are headed north
One foot in and one foot
And she's my light
My shining star
She's so dear to me yes she is, she is
My rabbit's foot, my lucky charm
Yes she is, yes she is
Whoa whoa whoa
drown in your blue sea?
Who's gonna ride your wild horses?
Who's gonna fall at the foot of thee?
Well you stole it 'cause I needed the cash
And you
at a boy at the end of the bar
Guess I mighta musta gone a little too far
'Cause a big old girl walked outta the blue
10 foot 2 with a bad attitude
asking for no "inch" and be expecting the "foot"
Unless you want a foot (whoo!)
I know a few crooks that can place you where you need to be put
And it
running my life no more
Too hip, gotta go
Too hip, gotta go
When I step foot out of this door
I won't even bother to pack
I'm gonna leave you
running my life no more
Too hip, gotta go
Too hip, gotta go
When I step foot out of this door
I won't even bother to pack
I'm gonna leave you
ready to go.."
Put your foot right here.
D'you get it down all right, dear?
Well, put your foot right here...
Here, baby,
You're the one for me.
Little boy kneels at the foot of the bed,
Droops on his little hands, little gold head.
Sssttt, whisper. Who dares?
Christopher Robin is
Black pontiac with a pocket of cash
Foot on the gas ready and throwing up a little of dust
Like a pick up truck does in the mud but ain't nobody
Home Cafe
Now my daddy was a music lovin' man
He stood six-foot-seven, had big ol' hands
He'd lost two fingers in a chainsaw but he could still play
the neck first
'Cause it hurts, get 'em where the blood squirts
Carve his whole face off and make him eat it
Chain him up by the foot in the basement,
trail
'Til I saw where it led me to
Yeah, one foot in front of the other baby
And I came straight to you
Had this picture in my mind
Of someone
a tourin nigga, six-foot-eight floss nigga
who carries champagne in the club with Coogi sweaters
Borin nigga, no game havin
Less rap skill, N.B.A. nigga
My fall is starting
Six foot pussycat, I like the way you swing your tail
Big black witch cat, yes, you cast a real strong spell
Feline succubus,
A chill ran through me when
I heard that stranger say
She stands five foot six
She knows a lot of tricks
She's married to some truck driving man
Long black
the drinking gourd
Riverbed makes a mighty fine road
The dead trees will show you the way
And it's left foot, peg foot traveling on
Follow the drinking gourd
thought's gone, it's replaced by the next
Got one foot up, but I'm too scared, oh, I
It's a pointless debate of who's to blame
To distract ourselves from
Moments are lost on me
And I will never be free
My mind is fooling me
And I’ll say things like
So my left foot
And my lost soul
Go hand in hand
No
mothership
Don't trip we in the club, body rocking fa sho
All my hoes on the flo', bou-bounce real low
While I lead the crowd, how you do that there
One foot
Ey foot on they neck
Anginayo nestress
Got the finnesse Scara Ngobese
Biz umamakho azobon umntanakhe
Ashaye inumber
Kuphakam idust nawe uyazi
Sbali
Five-foot, sweet, with skin like caramel
Every time it feels brand new
Wish I could rewind the things we do
Now I'm wasting time with Isabelle
Oh
One foot in front of the other
One foot back to counter it
Days like these you've got to find it in some other way
It's all or nothing baby
des fautes mais c'était que au foot
Et quand la reumé gronde cousin tu sens la foudre
Dis pas juré c'était pas moi
Quand les condés font des rondes j'en
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