Lyrics:
it'll come to what? Say what?
Now I'ma let all you motherfuckers know
Whether you from Brooklyn, whether you from Manhattan
You from Queens nigga, I
got to go, go now
Or else you gotta stay all night
It ain't that I'm questioning you
To take part in any kinda quiz
It's just that I haven't got no
to make me smile
And now it seems that everyone is walking single file
And many hand their heads in shame
That used to hold them high
And those that
to make people smile
But I'm having trouble smiling myself
And now you ask me for a song to help you along
But I'm sittin' in a rock 'n' roll mood
I'd
for a lifetime
That such as you would suddenly be mine
Mine to hold as I"m holding you now and yet never so near
Mine to have when the now
This is very temporary, but I can't do without having you around
If it's very temporary, tell me now
Just to please you, I'd blow my brains out, this
"Thank you, every, come on
Give her a proper Liverpool hand, you can do better than that
And now ladies and gentlemen, what you've been waiting for"
Tight and arms you lost your chance
Come so close that I might see
The crash of light come down on me
With good luck I'll find
The dark stop me now
I'm gonna live forever
I'm gonna cross that river
I'm gonna catch tomorrow now
You're gonna want to hold me
Just like I always told you
You're
Looking past branches
Past fresh mown grass
Dirt licking my elbows
I watch his hand move
Up up up her dress
Don't run away from me now
Don't
(stick up)
Now I'm waiting for you
To get yourself good 'n ready (make up)
Thinking to myself is this what they mean
By going steady? (break up)
I bin
Wherever you may be
For there is something I've got to do to you honey
And it's between you and me
Now you might think it's fun
Or maybe it's a joke
But
Now that you're gone, you know the sun don't shine
From the city hall to the county line and that's why
Ain't no love in the heart of the city
mornings
Now before Sunday school, I hustle and I'm on it
I can't slow down, nah, a dollar and a dream
In this life you live, you're either the dealer
mornings
Now before Sunday school, I hustle and I'm on it
I can't slow down, nah, a dollar and a dream
In this life you live, you're either the dealer
I was young and didn't understand
But now I'm a grown up man
I know girls are made for kissing
Never knew what I was missing
Now my life is not
She must be worth losing
If it is worth something
Talula
Talula
She's brand new now to you
Wrapped in your papoose
Your little Fig Newton
Say
tummy and a tiny little pain
And a ten ton catastrophe on a sixty pound chain
And I'm pushing my wheel of love on Jubilee Street
Ah look at me now
what can we do
When there's four of you
Sweet F.A., never gonna make it
Sweet F.A., people think we fake it
Sweet F.A., now we're gonna take it
All alone, on my own,
Since I walked out on you I walked out on me, now
It's gone,
And you, what to do,
There's so much time and so many nights
Y'all come on in now
Come right on down front
I got something I want to show you
Now y'all heard of the Popcorn
Y'all heard of the Dog
You heard
Once so mysterious
Now decoded and used
Now according to you, you
What's so mysterious?
Once so mysterious
Now decoded and used
Now according
now, one heart will break now
Do you love her, or do you love me
(I love you Eddie, but so does Betty)
Last night you took her to a movie show
Tonight
Preacher in the pulpit
Roars with all his might
Sing Glory Halleluja
Puts the folks all in a fright
Now you might think it's satan
That's a-coming
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