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Spoken I Fall Short

call me. all that i am i give to you, all my heart and soul is yours, you hold out your hand to me, and i run to you, i fall short, i fall down.

call me. all that i am i give to you, all my heart and soul is yours, you hold out your hand to me, and i run to you, i fall short, i fall down.

the blues Let me lay down the rules, Get money by all means, Survive at all costs put god 'bove all things I fall Short... pimpin women with small shorts

What's playing at the Roxy? I'll tell you what's playing at the Roxy A picture about a Minnesota man falls in love with a Mississippi girl That he sacrifices

I'ma plate that glory I'ma chase that, I'ma I'ma chase that glory I'ma chase that, I'ma I'ma chase that ugh, I remember chasing the green feeling blue

the feeling is gone in your toes I wear shorts in the summer, timberlands when it snows Sometimes I like to chill, sometimes I like to mingle Sometimes I

in yo clothes [Equipto] oh, oh fo sho we can blow some mo' while labels fall short ta tha ocean flo' (suckas) I get pesky boss like Joe Pesci I drop

Look out of any window Any morning, any evening, any day Maybe the sun is shining Birds are winging or Rain is falling from a heavy sky - What do you

life I swear I'll be honest, live by the promise I've made Oh I'll take the blame, that is what I meant to say Help me, I'm falling so deep I can't