slept in days and i'm cruisin' on fumes. i hope my babbling is something you'll excuse. that guy will never be the man his mother was. so lose the dink
If I had wings like Noah's dove I'd fly the river to the one I love Fare thee well, my honey, fare thee well I had a man who was long and tall Moved
[DJ Paul:] Yeah you muthafuckin' hoes Y'all know the muthafuckin' dead Hypnotize Camp and Profit Posse in this muthafucka Get one of these gold plaques
[Chorus] We gon rumble in this ho We gon rumble in this ho All you weak ass niggas get yo ass off the floor We gon rumble in this ho We gon rumble in
Yeah, you muthafuckin' hoes Y'all know the muthafuckin' dead Hypnotize Camp And Profit Posse in this muthafucka Get one of these gold plaques on the wall
Last night I laid in bed and thought about it all (Whoa oh oh) What was it that had made us fall (Whoa oh oh) I don't regret anything that I said to you
I would like to burn this down. I would like to see it melt in yellow and observe a cloud of blackness rise. Watch it rise as it is wrath himself. Watch
Could this be magic, my dear, my heart's all aglow? Could this be magic, loving you so? Could this be magic, my dear, having your love? My prayers were
So you feel like you're all grown up now A great big fish in a great big town With the whole wide world at your fingertips All slicked back and ruby lipped
Man, oh, man My hands in the plans Fan of the man Sands in the plans I'm at home On my own Gone and flown A home's a home Ren the Hoak And other folk
"Say ahh, not a thermometer, bitch, it's the nine inches" -- [Kingpin Skinny Pimp] [Chorus: repeat 4X] Ass and titties, ass and titties Ass and titties
the tub It's the Rinky Dink, Rinky Dink It'll ease up any kink It'll make your troubles shrink Talking about that Rinky Dink The Rinky Dink, Rinky Dink
(Traditional, arranged and adapted by Joan Baez) If I had wings like Noah's dove I'd fly the river to the one I love Fare thee well, my honey, fare thee
If I had wings like Noah's dove I'd fly the river to the one I love Fare thee well, my honey, fare thee well. I had a man, who was long and tall, Moved
bly ?n dier ek dink aan jou as dit reen hierdie vier mure maak my naar is jy siek of sit jy aan? die lied in my hart is ?n swane sang ek dink aan
(Traditional / Bob Dylan = A.k.a. Fare Three Well / Live at WFMU, October 11 1992) If I had wings like Norah's dove I'd fly up the river to the one
