Staring out, depressed about What words I have to plead So torn apart Shattered by impressions Of confessions in defeat My broken heart Crying, desperate
I'm so done I'm through It's your fault It's you CHORUS You can never ever say I ain't gave my love, You can never say I don't care, Since
Here it comes again Come on, come on Here it comes again Come on, come on Don't I look extra slick in this Nautica? Just think, it was you that she bought
{Dear Bobbie, do you remember When you were young and very pretty? I do I remember pleated skirts, black and white saddle shoes Do you remember dancing
Dear Dad, I know your having problems with Marge But as long as I am living with her She can't bring another man in that yard And I know that you say
Dear Brother, Mama left us this morning Death's angels took her away She's gone to meet Daddy up there in Heaven But we'll meet again someday She left
Well when I woke up this mornin' There was a note upon my door Said, 'Don't make me no coffee, babe 'Cause I won't be back no more' And that's all she
Chorus 4X: Shaq & {Warren G} I wanna girl like my dear yea {Tall, slender, brown eyes with the legit like this} [Verse One: Shaq] I wanna girl like my
You are appreciated When I was a youngin' and ma mama had me Seventeen years old kicked out on the streets Though back at the time, I never thought I
Dear America I'm only what you made me Young, black and fuckin' crazy Please save me I'm dyin' inside Can't you see it in my eyes? I'm hopeless, fearless
"You better stop foolin if you want to get along with me" True "We grew up on the block, and we know about poverty" Do you? Dear hip-hop, I apologize
Smack that bitch right across the lips Cause she aint nothin but a filthy bitch Beat the freak in the head with a cinder block Blackin her eyes your lunatic
Dear landlord, Please don't put a price on my soul. My burden is heavy, My dreams are beyond control. When that steamboat whistle blows, I'm gonna give
Oh my baby, oh my love, oh, oh Early was the morn', flowers filled with dew I became somebody through lovin' you Softly as a child born in natural rain
Dear heart wish, you were here to warm this night My dear heart it seems like a year since you went out of my sight A single room a table for one it's
WHAT I BELIEVE DEAR (IS ALL UP TO YOU) Writers Tott Wilson, Sue Wilson What I believe, dear, is all up to you Those things they are saying Don't have
How will we smile ever again? I'm asking you sincerely, my dear old friend What do you say, is there a way? My dear old friend How will we laugh just
Dear Prudence, won't you come out to play? Dear Prudence, greet the brand new day The sun is up, the sky is blue It's beautiful and so are you Dear Prudence