Lyrics:
standing near an open trench? (How about a beer?)
Must be standing near an open trench (you know a pub?)
Bye, bye (I'm just passing by) (there's one close
Ah, breaker one-nine, this here's the Rubber Duck
You gotta copy on me, Pig Pen, c'mon?
Ah, yeah, 10-4, Pig Pen, fer sure, fer sure
By golly,
day all too soon
She'll grow up & she'll leave her doll
And her prince & her silly old bear.
When she goes they will cry
As they whisper good-bye
another way to rest their souls
That’s not you, is it though?
Took me by the hand, said “call me V
I’m as good a mistake as anyone can be”
Said you like
no longer cry
Can some tell me why we cherish what's already gone?
What we no longer own
I say one
One last good bye to you
Oh no more cries for you
we have to say good bye now
Dolphin, you've been very kind now
Dolphin, we have to part ways now
Dolphin, thanks for beautiful days
Dolphin, we have
Back then used to kick it on the porch
I was dreaming about a Porsche when the days go by
I would wave a pretty ole girl
But she never waved back cos
standing near an open trench? (How about a beer?)
Must be standing near an open trench (you know a pub?)
Bye, bye (I'm just passing by) (there's one close
Til '96 came, niggas I'm here good-bye
He said, "Son, when you grow up
Would you be the savior of the broken
The beaten and the damned?"
He said, "Will
Hey lover did I miss something?
Think I felt a little emotion
When you said good-bye
And you kissed my hand
Go ahead and speak your mind
Open up
, buh-bye)
Now burdened by what
I know about you
Or what I just choose to not forget
I can't pretend you were good for me
It's not my fault nostalgia creeps
Ah, breaker one-nine, this here's the Rubber Duck
You gotta copy on me, Pig Pen, c'mon?
Ah, yeah, 10-4, Pig Pen, fer sure, fer sure
By golly,
and the rocket sled itself got lunched!
By a famous mountain-in and his small, wooden wife.
Good bye to las vegas
Farewell to the lounges
We pulled a few
I'm a good nigga inside
And now that I got a whip all these hoes want to get inside
But if you ain't got no gas see you later good bye
(I) I'm a good
Ah, breaker one-nine, this here's the Rubber Duck
You gotta copy on me, Pig Pen, c'mon?
Ah, yeah, 10-4, Pig Pen, fer sure, fer sure
By golly,
Johnny Dhu"
I met a little flaxy-haired girl one day
"Good morning little flaxy-haired girl" I did say
"Good morning little beggarman, a how do you do
Johnny Dhu"
I met a little flaxy-haired girl one day
"Good morning little flaxy-haired girl" I did say
"Good morning little beggarman, a how do you do
unrecognized
Nobody stopped me I was never surprised
By anybody's actions or by an ex-lover's eyes
And this felt good
And this felt so right
There, you'll find out that this is not a demise
Good-bye
Good-bye
Small bird
Good-bye
Good-bye
You will learn...
DON'T BE SHY!
I remember Richard Nixon back in '74
And the final scene at the White House door
And the staff lined up to say good-bye,
Tiny tear in his shifty
standing near an open trench? (How about a beer?)
Must be standing near an open trench (you know a pub?)
Bye, bye (I'm just passing by) (there's one close
it's gonna come for you)
Dead souls, nigga, this for Wally, Eazy sees Uncle Charlie
Little boo, God's got him and I'm gonna miss everybody
I don't
with me i been
Handlin' stress in this shit for years
Blazed out sheddin' tattooed tears
Now, Rock-a-bye baby
I'm thugged out and so crazy
Don't want
Good bye bye, all da man deh fi dead
Cah nuttin nah go off inna batty bwoy head
Mi move up mi body an a wine up mi waist
Mi know seh him want just
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