Hey now, girl, what's the matter with me? We're on a back road, driving to sea Straight as a razor, kicking up dust Digging through ditches and falling
Picture Perfect, Hurricane Chris Bow Weezy, Chris Brown Remix, go You might've seen her on every cover Of every magazine but can't nobody get her but
I can do it too I can do it Now errbody in this place is high as me So why the Hell is you over there eyein' me? Peeps with me, I know you ain't tryin
(Spoken Hey It's the house rent boogie) I come home last Friday, talk to the woman that I lost my job She says don't confront me an' so I have my rent
You?re so of a child suspended in space Crying out to you Beckons you to yet another fine place Where the trials of life are few Don?t think you?re living
Gotta get a handle on the situation (Operation working vacation) Soul solution for my frustrations (Operation working vacation) So I made myself a little
I picked up my belongings in a nylon carry-all I hear the porter call Said "The sky's the limit on this chartered trip away," I guess I'd better stay
Did it pay the rent? Did it bring her back? Did it win the race? Was it worth the price of becoming his whore and her yours? But you just wanted her
Come on in, close the door, have I seen you here before? Well, a girl like you can sure light up a room Pardon me, do you care if I just pull up a chair
Il Etait DiffA©rent - Nana Mouskouri A. Taylor/P. DelanoA«/C. Lemesle Il m'a trouvA© gentille Avec mon air distrait Il y a des tas de filles Pareilles
In your eyes, is the picture perfect? In your eyes does the grass look greener? Have you seen it through my eyes? The world has caught on fire From what
Some bleed too much Some things are touched Take the time to fix yourself all up Taking time helps with your luck You can bleed on the other hand Talkin
Get crunk, get crunk, get crunk, get (let me see ya) Get crunk, get crunk, get crunk, get (everybody) Get crunk, get crunk, get crunk, get (let me see
His m-bike's clean You polish that thing He looks her over more than me But I won't let it get to me Yeah he can play with His machine Night or day Wind
Just say come on let's be alone, babe Just say you want to spend some time with me Just say be anywhere we are It's all about love and anything we wanna
You would not believe what I saw One hundred million faces Screaming at me from behind a wall They cut the wire, those bastards. It wasn't enough
Every face I see is you My memories just fade to the blue When I think of you My disillusionment is past Dreams never meant to last Now there
For rent, for rent, an empty heart Just say the word and you can move right in A long-term lease can be arranged And it will never be for rent again