Lyrics:
and you're not alone.
'Cause Nancy sure loves you and she's gonna take care of ol' Jones.
[Chorus]
So cry on my shoulder and let's both get over the bad.
let's overdub a little a little finger p-
No, no, no Clem no!
By greckins you put a little, little bit, a little finger poppin' on thar
it's gonna be
amor) (Mi amor)
I no get Ferrari
Or Maserati
But I get something
Wey big pas this things
No get Bugatti
Only sweet melodies
You dey badoo my vibe and my
can't stand us, is there a way for me to change?
Or am I just a victim of things I did to maintain?
I need a place to rest my head
With the little bit
by
No policemen, no homicide, no chalk on the streets
No reason for nobody's momma to cry
See I'm a good guy, I'm tryin' to stick around for my
stand us, is there a way for me to change?
Or am I just a victim of things I did to maintain?
I need a place to rest my head with the little bit
of sympathy
For just a shabby doll
I have betrayed you and me
And paid for my own bribery
With just a shabby doll
She's just a shabby doll (she's just a shabby
you sugar, sugar, oh, you so sweet
'Cause baby, you're the sweetest, sweetest, sweetest thing I've known
Baby, you're the sweetest thing
Even if
and thank you baby
How sweet it is to be loved by you
How sweet it is to be loved by you
I close my eyes at night
And wonder what would I be without you
and thank you baby
How sweet it is to be loved by you
How sweet it is to be loved by you
I close my eyes at night
And wonder what would I be without you
the things that flow through my mind
But it's just a sweet, sweet fantasy, baby
When I close my eyes, you come and take me
On and on and on, it's so deep in my
Mister Police
Man leggo me hand me na do you no wrong
Police officer no harass me cos you can't arrest me
My name is Daniel Wilson man me big already
Me
Designer my clothes, the cover of Vogue
I wanted some flowers
Mister Wilson pulled up in the Rolls (skrrt)
Pulled off in a ghost
When I post up my pic
would be
If it was no such thing as D
But then I put that Sweet down
Cause that bullshit don't apply to me
Cause out here on the real streets
A dreamer
SWEET HOME (2X)
FOR AN HOUR SHE TURNS THE SCREW
BUS SHES NOT AS SMART AS NANCY DREW
MY HEART IS POUNDING - THATS NOTHING NEW
SWEET HOME, WILL I EVER GET
Rent love, run in circles
Sweet fiction silhouette
Meet me at 9th and Irving,
Let's do things we can both regret
It's all there in your chipped red
I've got, got the victory
I've got the sweet, sweet victory in Jesus
Yes I do
He is a mighty conqueror
In him I will trust all my battles he'll fight
Got me reminiscin' Sweet Maria
Mmmm got me reminiscin, Sweet Maria
Kissed by the sun, freckles on your nose
Way past curfew holdin' you close
Got that
Life ain't easy (Th tol
J tuijp c tol)
Well listen my son, you're just a boy
I think you're old enough
To know some things about your life
Now
This is for my Sweet mama sweet mama
This is for my sweet mama sweet mama
This is for my sweet mama sweet mama
This is for my sweet mama
Once upon
and thank you baby
How sweet it is to be loved by you
How sweet it is to be loved by you
I close my eyes at night
And wonder what would I be without you
and thank you baby
How sweet it is to be loved by you
How sweet it is to be loved by you
I close my eyes at night
And wonder what would I be without you
the tip
Sweet black licorice
Lemon drop
Don't stop
Gon and do it, gon and do it
Sweet sugar
This my first time but I lied
Told you it ain't now I'm scared
Joe Hill come over from Sweden shores
Looking for some work to do
And the Statue of Liberty waved him by
As Joe come a sailing through, Joe Hill
.jpg/300px-The_Real_Thing_(1972).jpg "The Real Thing")
_ "Every Little Thing")
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