Lyrics:
missing you
Ooh, can't nobody do it like you
Said, every little thing you do
Hey, baby, said it stays on my mind
And I (and I), I'm officially
All
A little kiss of freedom,
I've forgotten how that tasted.
A little room for breathing,
Then you're on your way.
There's a million little reasons
For
Turn it up, it's my song
I can't sing but I, I'll sing along
I can feel it in my bones
A little rock, a little roll
Take it fast, take it slow
Looks like The King and 'Cilla
Got a little too drunk last night
And we came in and it turned in
To a Hank and Audrey fight
You fixed my face
I know the road of love lately has been a rocky one
It seems as though we can't see eye to eye
Girl we fight just a little too much
Love just
certain
Purple and beige color the page I will, too
Dark little girls, dark little boys, the town for the weekend
I fill up the barge looking for
Every time I get naked
My doggy sees it all
He always gets excited
'Cause I'm his squeaky doll
He's a horny little bastard
He's drooling from
Fill me up, don't stop
Just a little deeper, baby
Give it your best shot
Although it seems
A little too fast for you
Do you think I'm too rough
thinking ahead or looking back
From the outside looking in
We might have been a little rough around the edges
But the devil couldn't catch us 'cause, hey,
fall for each other and end up lovers
They laugh, cry, hold on tight, make it work for a little while
Then one night her taillights fade out into
Drinking's for a little more than just fun, you can take the piss out of
Me, cause I'm the shit anyway, ya better fuckin' know you can call me a
Monster
and better and best
I need something inspiring to help me get along
I need a little fabulous, is that so wrong?
Fetch me my Jimmy Choo flip-flops
Where
to the summer of 69
That girl just a little crazy
Green eyed sweet child of Dixie
Everything I ever hoped I'd find in
That girl
They say some people never
365 days a year
I can do it around the clock
I don't like it just a little, oh I like it a lot
Even hot, hell yeah, I like beer
Ooh, I love it
to me
You make me say ooh ahh ooh ahh
Hush for a minute, touch for a minute
Move for a minute, just the minute
Hot in the middle, dance for a little
Kiss
(South Park Mexican talking)
Uh, yo, pick up the music a little bit
For my nigga, Filero on this biatch
Yo, what's up, what's up JC
Man it's real
And it won't go away
So I go on down the road
One more little town that I don't know
I'm running late and I'm running low
On cold coffee
Crazy little woman go down, go down, go down, go down
Down to where the honey is sweet
Hey sweet baby go round, go round, go round, go round
Got
me smile
Everytime I'm looking in her face
And everytime she leaves my world's
Just a little bit colder
So baby with all that you've given to me
[Chorus]
They say that one little lie turns into another.
Then you go and cheat by the time you know it,
You all wrapped up in a whole bunch
Mama, dada
Her little blond hair's blowin'
She's swingin' while her daddy's mowin' the grass
And the dog needs a bath
But he's chasing the cat
be tonight my little
School babe
Your Mamma says you don't
Your Daddy says you won't
And I'm boilin' up inside
Ain't no way I'm gonna lose out this
Shorty, what's 55 in calicable
Lookin' like a model on the cover of Vogue
Sexy little mommy bangin' out of control
She lookin' at me but I ain't
Blind and loaded
Lined and sorted
It's time...
If you think you'll make a fool out of me
I got a little something up my sleeve
I can think
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