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Wild Nothing Bored Games

where are you going? Can i come with you? I don't feel right without you. where are you going? can I come with you? You just don't feel right without

homeys Blackstreet and Teddy The original rump shakers Shorty get down, good Lord Baby got 'em open all over town Strictly biz she don't play around Cover much grounds got game

creation for steps of born leezys Wrote rhymes in class, bored by teachers Church only on easter, ignore the preacher Do the grown up at school right under the bleachers A wild

a bore! Blue eyes, blue eyes, how come you tell so many lies? Come up and see me, make me smile Or do what you want, run on wild There's nothing left

Eva:) Could love a poor little nothing like me To think that a man as famous as you are Chorus: I wanna be a part of B.A. (Eva:) Buenos Aires, Big Apple

days Now your kids are coming up straight And my child's a stranger I bore her, but I could not raise her Nothing lasts for long Nothing lasts for long Nothing

bore! Blue eyes, blue eyes, how come you tell so many lies? Come up and see me, make me smile Or do what you want, run on wild. There's nothing left

Or do what you want, run on wild There's nothing left, all gone and run away Maybe you'll tarry for a while It's just a test, a game for us to play win

(Eva:) To think that a man as famous as you are Could love a poor little nothing like me Chorus: (Eva:) I wanna be a part of B.A. Buenos Aires, Big