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Johnson Jack When I Look Up

When I look up at the stars As I walk in the night Down the street by my house It feels good When I look up at the stars As I walk in the night Down

: When I look up at the stars As I walk in the night Down the street by my house It feels good When I look up at the stars As I walk in the night Down

: When I look up at the stars As I walk in the night Down the street by my house It feels good When I look up at the stars As I walk in the night Down

I get down, so I can win 1-I like the way you work it No diggity, I try to bag it up, bag it up (repeat 1, 1, 1, 1) (Verse 2) She's got class

his love for material and it's gone chorus ( jack johnson ) gone going gone...everything gone give a damn gone be the birds when they dont want to sing gone people up

of you Cass, spit out your gum, it don't look good when you chew And I've told you time and time before You're a showgirl, not a whore Jack, pick up

a one will stand Gunnin' this motorbike, feelin' this power man A 185 miles per hour, man, I stay co-relatin' with the Taliban I show up, show up, show up, show up

glock And I can't forget, B.I.G. got murdered by the cops Even I was Ready To Die, when I heard that he was shot What's beef? Beef is when I murk you

I wanna wake up and find my way out from in between these dreams It's better when we're together baby You look so pretty sleeping next to me but you'll