Just now I was thinkin' 'bout another perfect day Wishin' it would come again your way Down below a sparkled city scatters by the bay Tells you your suspicions
Ok, Listen, It's old skool, this is love, y'all, (yeah) Ok Ladies, Y'know you got a man, And you're feeling in love with him right now, I want you to
Misty morning, clouds in the sky Without warning, a wizard walks by Casting his shadow, weaving his spell Funny clothes, tinkling bell Never talking
Where were you when the world stopped turning That September day? Out in the yard With your wife and children Workin' on some stage in LA? Did you stand
Hello my friend, we meet again It's been a while, where should we begin? Feels like forever Within my heart are memories Of perfect love that you gave
Lord, I'm a working man And music is my trade I'm travelin' with this five-piece band I play the ace of spades I have a wife and family Who don't see
Jazz Woody Nokio Sisqo Dru hill This is the foundation The foundation that made me These are my niggas I guess this is one way to make the world safe
I'm gonna fight 'em off A seven nation army couldn't hold me back They're gonna rip it off Taking their time right behind my back And I'm talking to
We took a walk that night but it wasn't the same We had a fight on the promenade out in the rain She said she loved me but she had somewhere to go She
Hearts of fire creates love desire Take you high and higher to the world you belong Hearts of fire creates love desire High and higher to your place on
Dead man with no eyes Won't you look at me tonight Tell me will I look good With my pants on so tight Watch me die, watch me die Dead man with no heart
Every night in my dreams I see you, I feel you That is how I know you go on Far across the distance And spaces between us You have come to show you go
Grandma's hands Clapped in church on Sunday morning Grandma's hands Played a tambourine so well Grandma's hands Used to issue out a warning She'd say, "
Creepin' up outta the woods, gotta give love to my hood Smoke and I choke, and I creep on a come up Niggas be tryin' run up but I bust, and they drop
Blame it all on my roots, I showed up in boots And ruined your black tie affair The last one to know, the last one to show I was the last one you thought
I never knew such a day could come And I never knew such a love could be inside of one I never knew what my life was for But now that you're here I know
I was thinking of things that I hate to do Sex with your parents Things you do to me that I do to you, baby Sex with your parents Something ugly and
Farewell, my friends Farewell, my dear ones If I was rude Forgive my weakness Goodbye, my friends Goodbye to evening parties Remember me In the spring