Lyrics:
those words echoed indeed til dawn
With hope for everlasting memories til I'm gone
By way of one drop the plot thickens y'all
I'm Charles Dickens with
believe in me)
(Help me)
(I am so lonely)
(I'm falling down)
(When you're not around)
She fell in love with my music
I can't believe that I do this
They
Please, take off those speedos
As we break off into another one
By the wild man himself mr l-O-C
On station k, S-U-N
Song starts hmm
Yeah i dig
Mmmhm i bump
and then drinks by nine
I love you so, it's out anniversary tonight
Suddenly everything shakes as if it's starting to break
And now I'm on my knees
my
All sweetly sung and succinctly stated
Words and music he calculated
To make you sing along
With your stereo on,
As you stand in your shorts
My name is Francis Albert (Francis Albert Sinatra)
And I sing love songs mostly after dark, mostly in salons.
I've had some very good years.
I
back
Have an exit strategy, in fact, you probably should pack//
We was seated 5 deep in Grand Caravan
By the store wit da purple and white logo with
like goose
Play me like a flute
She love the way a nigga talk know I'm speaking truth
Always in the Stu
Coming up with new
Every time I drop a hit it's
nayi man chheen ke gayo banke bihari
(I have fallen in love with him, and the love has taken my peace away It is a new kind of pain)
Pihu pihu mora bol
With a sober critique
Sing this silly song by the light of the moon
Soak in the sunlight
a-praise my life
figure out whether
Love's just a doorway
My name is Francis Albert (Francis Albert Sinatra)
And I sing love songs mostly after dark, mostly in salons.
I've had some very good years.
I
a love song
He drew for his weapon, there's no more conversation
Cock!Cock!Cock!Cock!Cock!Cock! He released!
then breathe, His aim went off balance
I need to immerse and swerve into the nearest interstate
I need to put my life at stake like what is on my dinner plate
Live with some danger, love
The sunrise reaches the love I know
And on the western plains there's a caravan
And we sing our songs in a roving band
And forever is just a day
It's just
And a year ago or so,
I played this song for you on the car stereo in the night's breeze.
This bit kicked in with it's synths and its keys,
And you smiled
Ghost calls to visit
With my keys in his pocket
Kisses in my mouth with his
Eyes hanging out of his sockets
My memories crumble
Under still
fish with no legs
So spark the magic jons
The magic song, jin jon, ying on yang
It's the culture clash, it's the culture clash
The culture gang
I moved
to love this time of year
Now I want it all to disappear
Holiday in Hell
Making small talk sucks so bad
I'm zoning out by the Christmas tree
Staring
I haven′t seen my Baby in so long
But I can feel her in this song
I trn on the stereo
the groove is nice and slow
If only she was here to dance along
with platinum hits
And this is dedicated to the ladies who love giving that sloppy toppy
Go 'head and pull that foreskin back, hold on tight
It's
on'n'n'on'n'on on'n'on,
The beat don't stop until the break of dawn
I said M-A-S, T-E-R, a G with a double E,
I said I go by the unforgettable name
Of the man
What life really means
By all means
Your love is all I've been wanting
Trade a life no thought about it
Gave you mine
Without a doubt about it
Knew you
Met you in a record shop
You were standing by the classic rock
When you offered to drive me home
Asked you if you had a stereo
You let me DJ so I
( 1)
My eyes are red,
Your eyes are blue.
Only with red coloured,
I would love you.
That's what I wanna say,
(I'm) blind like they every day,
Don't
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