Well, how many times Are you gonna treat me like you do? Well how many times Are you gonna treat me like you do? You've got all of my hugging All of
You're tired all the time Baby's tired all the time Tired all the time Baby's tired all the time Swear you're gonna lose me Or you're gonna lose your
you can look and you will find me time after time if you fall I will catch you i'll be waiting time after time time after time (repeat...)
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. I'm gonna make today sugar-coated. I'm gonna get so high I'm lying here on the floor. It's time these shoes of mine were fully loaded. It's time to
scene. I'm gonna make today sugar-coated. I'm gonna get so high I'm lying here on the floor. It's time these shoes of mine were fully loaded. It's time
Time here, all but means nothing Just shadows that move across the wall They keep me company but they don't ask of me They don't say nothing at all And
go on Tear down the fence that you sit upon It was good while it lasted but now it has gone So face up to what you have done For time immemorial, time immemorial, time
of me Orange blossoms crushed on concrete I walk around with bare feet, 'cuz I know you want me Can't remember anything Her skin it tastes like sugar
what the fuck y'all thought? [G. Dep - Chorus] Now if you want this money baby Then I guess you in the right place And if your mind ain't right sugar
Oh, if I should die tonight Oh baby, though would be far before my time I won't die blue, sugar, yeah 'Cause I've known you Oh, oh, how many eyes Have
looking all night Wanna kiss it one time Mommy do what you like Go head pull it, pull it, pull it, pull it First you gotta get right I can love you long time
' a bath and I'm your piece of chalice soap Oh my girl, can you feel what I'm feelin' now? As you turn around I'm lookin' at that brown Sugar fat coated
plays to the prayers she prays, That's the way she was born and raised, she ain't afraid to stay, country Brother she's country A hell raisin sugar
[Chorus] A little sugar, honey suckle lamb Great expression of happiness Boy, you could not miss with a dozen roses Such would astound you The joy of
let down your friends When you let down the people When you let down yourself Ohh, ooo, ooo, oo And only fools, vultures and undertakers Will have any time