dear for you And all the Roman noblemen for you And kingdom's Christian soldiers, dear for you And melting ice cap mountains tops for you And knights in flaming silver robes for
like trouble And it tastes like chocolate if you want it It looks like trouble But it tastes like chocolate if you want it Still I was looking for you, looking for you Looking for
just a lucky bug As cold iron rails leave old mossy trails Through the countryside The crow and the bean field Are my best friends, but boy I need a
nothing tastes good? You're such a sensitive child! Oh, you're such a sensitive child! I know you're tired but it's alright, I just need you to sing for
honey Daddy G A turbo turbo and charge with a charge I be daddy g wild bunch crew at large Don't call a officer just call me a sarge Mashing up the
's just a fist of a tear-stained bunny When the good ship comes to town Who said loves a bitch'll sit next to me honey Because this old boat's gonna run
t ask for much But for a girl spendin' time alone Can be pretty rough But I get a knock on my door You know it's yours for sure We can't wait for the
And I'm so sad like a good book I can't put this day back A sorta fairytale with you A sorta fairytale with you And I was ridin' by, ridin' along side For a
say I'm in love and I know that I can't walk away,oh no And I can't let you go There's a feelin' I got for you deep down inside And I'm hungryfor you
The look of the .. it ain't It ain't always a taste, my ex girl, she has such a beautiful face, I want her love, but not for myself, So ..the girl she
At the center of the world there is a statue of a girl She is standing near a well with a bucket bare and dry I went and looked her in the eyes and she
name and number on the sex machine Or better yet the address of the disco scene And I'll come, bring some of the good homecookin Just for you, girl, all
Sweet sensations of a freaky temptation Got me feeling right for what I'm facing Chocolate chip, sugar dipped Got me clipped to the hip Of a honey hustling
a deal, Emcees wanna make a mill But never will till he crosses over still feelin' no hate But fantasies come wit' these just to sacrifice the taste of makin' cheese You wanna be a
Push it out and catch it on the rebound Turn it out swinging from this pole I'mma make you (Lose control) Gyrate then spin it like a yo-yo Slap the back and jiggle it like jell-o Honey if you came for a
night just to buy you some shoes And to taste your tender charms And I just wanna sleep tonight again in your arms Tonight there's fallen angels and they're waiting for
, I'm not the biz But if I was to pick a booger It'd be a big fat gooey gold plated loogie But I was born a yankee, so I use my hanky The way I wear