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you've been bad or good
So be good for goodness sake
You better watch out!
You better not cry
You better not pout, I'm telling you why
'Cause Santa Claus

finally kiss good-night
How I'll hate going out in the storm
But if you really hold me tight
All the way home I'll be warm
And the fire is slowly dying
And,

finally kiss good-night
How I'll hate going out in the storm
But if you really hold me tight
All the way home I'll be warm
And the fire is slowly dying
And,

nights
Just as good even when closed your eyes
I apologize to anyone who can truly say
That he has found a better way
Southern skies
Have you ever noticed

Oh, sometimes
I get a good feeling, yeah
Get a feeling that I never, never, never, never had before, no no
I get a good feeling, yeah
Oh, sometimes
I

goes
All money ain't good money, all pussy ain't good pussy
Im the young OG OG, far from a rookie rookie
Shawty walk up to me, JS do you want this nookie

Squaw"
Half-breed, that's all I ever heard
Half-breed, how I learned to hate the word
Half-breed, she's no good they warned
Both sides were against me

we'll have something to show
You tell me you're cold on the inside
How can the outside world
Be a place that your heart can embrace
Be good to yourself

you've been bad or good
So be good for goodness' sake

Oh, you better watch out, you better not cry
Better not pout, I'm telling you why
Santa Claus is

good-night
How I'll hate going out in the storm
But if you really hold me tight
All the way home I'll be warm

The fire is slowly dying
And, my dear, we're

getting back real soon
A good-bye kiss is all I need from you
'Cause I'm carrying your love with me
West Virginia down to Tennessee
I'll be moving with

Oh, sometimes
I get a good feeling, yeah
Get a feeling that I never, never, never, never had before, no no
I get a good feeling, yeah
Oh, sometimes
I

still together
We shared the good times and the stormy weather
We still can talk about hundred things

And you're still my best friend
Come on let me hold

still together
We shared the good times and the stormy weather
We still can talk about hundred things

And you're still my best friend
Come on let me hold

has always been a gifted guy
All introvert and very shy
I don’t understand why
My friend Joe should have
To go and die
Singing
Oh, oh, oh…

Good bye Joe

on your Sunday best
(And I can feel it coming)
On and on and on
I'll give you something good to write about
(And I can feel it coming)
On and on and on
I'll

bittersweet refrain
Thank God for the good pain 

Ohh, I see my faith grow bigger now
Ohh, I gotta story to sing about 
Sometimes we break if that's what it

or should I leave
Am I good company
Or is it better if I go a different way
Speak honestly
I want to know reality
So when you're talking to me
Is what you say

to slow down
Foreign bitch she a eater but the hoe not mine
Good dope bro smoke out the motherfucking pound

3 A L G no we are not recruiting
Whole gang

the times I've had with you
Relive all the good and the bad with you tears and laughs with you
we go our separate ways and never find the words to say
If we

are sold

It's always the good people and the bad things
Anyway
It's always the good people and the bad things
Anyway
So lonely

I showed up at your

am
No no no
But if I'm not like you well then it ain't that bad
You'll never know
How hard I tried to make you see a little bit of good in me
But if

and
Yeah I'd say that I'll be fine
But I'm not good at lying
No I'm not good at lying
Yeah I fell so hard almost broke my wrist
Now I gotta deal with

to take it
All of these thoughts are changing things
I just need patience
Never was good at waiting
Now I'm waiting
Always debating it
Is this what patience