Lyrics:
know all the rules by now and the fire from the ice
Will you come with me won't you come with me
Woah-oh, what I want to know, will you come with me
know all the rules by now and the fire from the ice
Will you come with me won't you come with me
Woah-oh, what I want to know, will you come with me
work you know you owe me too much to stop
John said I got a little working to do but I ain't goin' by your clock
People said John was a slacker cause
Order, huh
Yeah, uh
Uh, uh, uh, uh
Jesus, Jesus, talk to me (this song right here)
Jesus, Jesus, walk with me (gon' change my life)
Jesus, Jesus
York City. I have diabetes, don’t give a fuck, I’m uncle Buck; call me John Candy with a treatise. Philanthropist, got my octopus arm in every business,
myself and got pulled over by a cop[02:34.28]Luckily I had your bitch with me and she pulled out that gooby-gooby Glock and shot the cop[02:39.48]Fuck
through the rain
Walk around with a smile on my face
But the cold hard truth is I'm incinerating inside
Know I got angels watching over me
Cause I really
Who's your protector?
Dark is the city where the white girls walk by,
Down below your eyes, just like fireflies.
You call me here, come on here, follow
a deputy and he caught him by the arm
Saying Johnny come and go with me poor boy
Johnny come and go with me
Johnny come and go with me poor boy
Johnny
(Hey, ooh) don't stop, can't stop
Spizzy Spose in the house
We're gonna sex it out for
You if you don't mind let me tell you, girl
I like my sex by
"This song was written by John Lee Hooker
About his wife, her name is Maudie
Everytime he has an argument with her
He has to write a new verse
angry even then
And he was angry even then
Educated by an Anglican clergyman
Old John Prince was a smart one
Until 1833 he lived in England
As a lawyer
many miles
They locked me in a prison cell to await my trial
John 'Babbacombe' Lee
John 'Babbacombe' Lee
The man who'd defend me was ill and couldn't
paper shack
With a pump out front and some junk out back
But inside there was always a
Hot cup of coffee
And a warm place around the fire for anyone
John
I got the plan, man, meet me in the van
I got this kid from the Sudan bringin tecs from Iran (uh-huh)
Chorus
What do you mean, John 3 16?
For God so
let this Georgia farm boy
Walk outa here with his dough
Chorus:
I rolled against John Lee
He's a helluva man
He's hailed from Dallas, Texas
And he's
John wick John wick
You're gonna take a loss on my John wick John wick
Call me boogeyman I'm like John wick John wick
I ain't finished yo look into my
the average dude
So it took a nigga just a little longer to see
They tried to warn me, fought with my girl every night about you
Shit only hurts 'cause she
Chris Classic:
Everybody, clap your hands in the air
And comes with the mimic man
The Chipmunks:
I am the mimic man, I copie all I see
And I can be,
the way she walks
The way she talks
She really knocks me out, she starts me to shout
Woah-woah (but look here)
Farmer John
I'm in love with your
ready
To walk in Jerusalem just like John
John said the city was just four square
To walk in Jerusalem just like John
And he declared he'd meet me there
way
And didn't work out
So before I give up
Just Hold me down
Whow
Walk with me
Gotta walk with me
And through the low
Walk with me
Gotta walk with me
you work with noticed the signs
When you walk in the room
It gets noticeably quiet
So you break up the silence, you say you've been at the gym
But
you work with noticed the signs
When you walk in the room
It gets noticeably quiet
So you break up the silence, you say you've been at the gym
But
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