If we make each other happy then we just can't lose I don't mean to be decadent, I might sound like a hedonist But the simplest way I can put it you
Yeah Doo doo doo, mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm Doo doo doo, diggy-doo yo I never knew a luh, luh luh, a love like this Gotta be somethin' for me to write
This world has up and gone crazy I'm out here working trying to make it Girl, it's so rough in this city There ain't no resting for the weary So baby
[Cee-Lo] Huh, yeah.. hah hahhh ahh, oohh ahh Get it, freak it down, oohh - ho yeah! Ehhhh eh-ahhhhhhhh, hey nowwww Hey now what it is party people Shuga
Rollin' down the street on some shiny twenty-fo's Pullin' up with chocolate fe's and redbones (La la la la la) Blowin' on some 'dro when I spit my money
Oye morena tu boca me seduce, Miro tus curvas y pongo luz de cruce, Mueves tu cuerpo y me pongo de cabeza, Que sube, que baja, Diosito que belleza. Mienteme
Hershey, PA three miles near Empty assurance, nothing to fear The nuke is down Poisoned the ground Hush it quick The cows are sick And there's nothing
Rock rock y'all Spearheads comes alive On the eve of 2 triple O 11 45 No jive we be survivin' Singin' praises to jah Every time we throw down and every
1,2,3,4, Hey, hey, Forever. Hey, hey, Forever. Verse 1: It's you and me, Chocolate is so nice you are like a baby. Tonight is the night, That I will
he was walking round to you one said french afternoon so he called in to a shop for two he bought himself an ice drink a totally tropical nice drink then
It's Sexual Baby (Ohhhh, oh), right And I wanna give it all to you, Yeah Right on (Ohhhhhhh) I'm right here for you, (So Sexual, ohhhh baby, Sexual
There is a place where time stands still Where evil flies but it's never willed Where souls are searched one by one And voices ring out, for the day has
ilk chocolate girl, chocoholic wrapped in foil I'm a milk chocolate girl it ain't pure but that's my world Milk chocolate girl, I'm a chocoholic wrapped
Come on let's go down Everybody's waiting for us down at the ghost town Bill Bailey said he'd be around If Mrs. G. Robinson would just put that bad Havana
Come the morning, I'll be far from here Slowly rising in another sphere Old world goodbye 'Cause I'll be home in the sky in the morning, bye bye Stars
Yesterday I was on the edge Hopin' everything was going to work itself out A good honest man doing the work of God Trying to make things better for him
They used to call Him Jesus, long time ago They're still calling Him Jesus, don't you know? They crossed the wood and hanged Him a long time ago They
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