Lyrics:
The ladies in my dream are so obliging.
They come on down to do the things I need.
Whether skies are calm or cut apart by lightning,
They're
Boys from Company C, a day sugar love
Your boy Chief be for stoning, robbing, 'Chero be for midnight
The safety's off the toaster and my shadow's by
catchin' eyes off the guys when you walk by
It's Saturday night, now can you see this
And if it wasn't packed in the club it wouldn't be this good
All
Friends know me, by my first name Victor
Santiago, half-black, half-mohondo
Dominicano, people like pope hinquihando
Me and Tone from T-N in the B-M
I got a lot of highway to travel
I got a little lady on my mind
I'm already pullin' over callin' Caroline
I got to be in Bowling Green by mornin'
[R. Kelly, talking]
Oh! Ladies it's ya boyfriend, Kels
Do or Die, I told y'all
We lookin' for them magic chicks
The ones that can make that thing do
The first time that she said let's start our family
I said hon I've got the whole wide world to see
So come along and be this drifter's lady the next
hats and said, thank you ladies
If you hear from him let us know
Well the weeks went by and spring turned to summer
And summer faded into fall
(M--Mitchell; L--DuBois)
Hot sun and tan / yeah, dontcha just scream
Boy, what sand / sand sand sand / say cheese
Paddle boats / surf ladies in
Monday is shining
You know 'em Tuesday's rain
Well, the days go by me
Like a southbound train
Yes, it's funny thinking
You will never call my
ain't no lady but you've sure got taste in men
That head of yours has got you by time and time again
My arms and legs are aching and my head's about
heaven
And his kids are very proud
To see their daddies dongler
Dangling through the clouds
And when it's dark and midnight
You can hear the ladies sigh
See them walking hand in hand
Across the bridge at midnight
Heads turning as the lights flashing out
Are so bright
And walk right out to the four
Time To Go
Lawrence J. Penn, Cookie Man Music Company Inc.
The whistle on the midnight train is sweet tonight
Callin' me the way an old time lover
See them walking hand in hand across the bridge at midnight
Heads turning as the lights flashing out are so bright
Then walk right out
need a new sunrise
Another moonlit midnight
Somewhere out of sight
Far from satellites
Wanna spend some time
Alone with you
Doo doo doo dooooo
Alone with
I can now confirm...
Walking corpses are real
I repeat, walking corpses are... real
God help us all
Our captain fell in love with a lady like a dove
Ladies and gentlemen
Your attention please
By midnight
We will turn
This city
Inside out
For another hit
So batter up
Reaching for the bag its going
Corset teddies
Midnight babies
Laced with fears of forgotten ladies
Painted lips with tainted kisses
Buying them lies to get them high
This boulevard
running down yo legs
You smell like old lady hands, actin snotty
You like getting hit with a truck full of porta-potties
Like microwaved lettuce in yo slop
clenched tight
Ready to make a scene
But now I'm sweet as candy
Smile at everyone I see
Help old ladies cross the street
The epitome of gallantry
Could it
correct when your boy is erect
Stir up the vibe with the way you dressed
Could be a doctor, masseuse or maid
Lady your body my favorite subject
Look
Do these feelings talk to you,
Draining passion from my veins?
We’ve lost all sense of play.
We’re just strangers passing by.
Bye.
We was doin
Ladies and gentlemen
This is your captain speaking
Thank you for choosing Crossin' Midnight
I'm glad to announce you we're about to landin' in...
.JPG/196px-Walle_Georgetown_(cropped).JPG "Wale")
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