shaking wit an ass like that? Besides I wasn't really trying to smash like that I got a girl, bitch I ain't fast like that This Miami, time's wasting, bet that bass line
plan, just building check it, nights bright but the daya??s dark covered in tattooa??s ,but hate art these egg shella??s I walk on are razor sharp staring at the finish line
for a pulse Feels like I?m growing cold I?m looking for a heart beat so sweet Help me breathe You?re a life line, reach me in time Help me survive ooooh
I can't stay much longer, Melinda The sun is getting high I can't help you with your troubles If you won't help with mine I gotta get down, I gotta get
Operator, can you help me? Help me if you please Give me the right area code And the number that I need My rider left upon the Midnight Flyer Singing
Mississippi clean And I was on the midnight flyer out of Birmingham Smoking into New Orleans Somebody help me get out of Louisiana Just help me get
her what it was Someone else asked, "What do you care?" Papa said, "Well, just because?" Then they started to take back their clothes Hang 'em on the line
moon, and the lay of the land Brightened the way of so many nights Helping us understand The line
ticket Got across Mississippi clean And I was on that Midnight Flier out of Birmingham Smokin' into New Orleans Somebody help me get out of Louisiana Help
you been gone Eveything is black before my eyes Baby eh Everything is black I know Turn to me And help me see again baby Help me walk once more And help
intuition It's just like goin fishin' You cast your line and hope you get a bite You don't need to waste your time Worryin' about the market place Trying to help
It's just like goin fishin' You cast your line and hope you get a bite You don't need to waste your time Worryin' about the market place Trying to help
wanna get messy, follow me don't stay inside your line Give it to me get sweaty, set it up, bounce up, don't take your time I done worked hard, I need for you to help
Miss Unafraid Miss Outta-my-way Miss Don't-let-a-man-interfere, no Miss On-her-own Miss Almost-grown Miss Never-let-a-man-help-her-off-her-throne
blowin' I hang my head and cry Well, if they freed me fom this prison If that railroad train was mine I bet I'd move it all a little farther down the line
lookin' up, awaitin' your return My greatest fear will be that you will crash and burn And I won't feel your fire I'll be the other hand that always holds the line
your last endeavor Flesh is burning You can smell it in the air 'Cause men like you have Such an easy soul to steal (Steal) So stand in line While they
I need a sign, to let me know you're here All of these lines are being crossed over the atmosphere I need to know, that things are gonna look up 'Cause