Comin' from the playground Take it straight back to the bricks Yo Chris, tell 'em where it is Chillin', cooler den a squeak, kickin' dirt on my sneakers
PLAYGROUND 16 second instrumental to open] [Lil Rob - almost whispering] Girl I just wanna conversate You're leavin wit'cha friends, yeah well they
This world is ours, mine and yours (be my baby, be my lady) Don't let me feet touch the ground (that girl's so naughty, we're in a playground) Sexy games
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I'm a high school lover, and you're my favorite flavor Love is all, all my soul You're my playground love Yet my hands are shaking I feel my body remains
I'm a high school lover, and you're my favorite flavor. Love is all, all my soul. You're my Playground Love. Yet my hands are shaking. I feel my
Stay away from me 'Cause I can't help you Don't make me stay To watch you turn blue So many things you have said We might have thought That you could
Come into my playground, no one else can see Baby, let me show you Come into my playground So you say you wanna feel my love That you think about it
If you could see yourself like I do And all the wonder that's inside you Then all your doubt and fear would vanish But the mystery remains And if I told
I climb up, spending daylight Slide down, bankrupt on the other side Some sweet girl, playing my wife Runs off with a boy whose bike she'll ride Playground
The end has come and found us here With our toys scattered all around us here The puzzle that we never found an answer for Still asks us, darlin', just
I walk the path of heart and soul. I make my living building homes. I build them out of music with my imagination. Sound architectural tools I use. My
It was a sad day in Omaha, The family gathered to say there last good byes to a sweet little girl so full of life wonderin why the pretty baby had to
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If I Could Tell You How Much I Loved You, Then You Would Know I Would Never Be Without You, My Only Wish Is To Be There For You, Out After Midnight Walking
Walking on the sidewalk, roundball under my arm Everybody knows how you play is who you are Walking down the road, looking for a game or two The real
(Jimmy Webb) The end has come and found us here With our toys scattered all around us here The puzzle that we never found an answer for Still asks us,