If the Bible tells you so? Now do you believe in rock and roll? Can music save your mortal soul? And can you teach me how to dance real slow? Well, I know
Man you know what that means Well, everybody's ready for the next big thing For a little while, you can do no wrong Live it up son 'cause it don't last
lines aray white diamonds, what a contrast, i know you get impatient as the time pass, you say you want it fast, define fast, cause i can speed it up, and make it last
the critics say about him, 'cause he doesn't worry how they feel. When your records sell a million {they don't know if you're just whinin'/your last
Too $hort) She followed me to the bathroom, and I ain't have to pee I'm at the club tryin to do this little nasty freak I met last week, you know the
bears And a beautiful lady in pink tights flew high above our heads And as I sat there watching the marvelous spectacle I had the feeling that something was missing I don't know
got married, it was like last call at a singles bar. Olivia Newton John got married in Santa Barbara, everything was dyed to match the very special pink
of day They're not rude, they're not hip They're not ones you would be seen in If you were down to your last penny If you were down to your last penny
woodgrain, grippin on the Friday* My chain lookin like the sun Swag turned way up, maybe 'cause I'm draped up, stay plush I don't know where y'all came
be anything in the world that flew I would be a bat and come swooping after you And if the last time you were here things were a bit askew Well, you know
way you do what you do come here baby come let me be a T.L.C i Got something to prove girl i know i aint text know i aint call know i aint leave a message
ready for the final disappointment 'Cause I know just as well As I'm standing here talking to you That when that final moment comes And I'm breathing my last breath I know
Girls hate me cuz I'm the cause of there breakup Diamond fingernails and 8 inch heels Niggaz on death row request me for their last meals Boys fess
Girls hate me 'cause I'm the cause of there breakup Diamond fingernails and 8 inch heels Niggaz on death row request me for their last meals Boys
Pink flamingos in the pool I smell like a minibar DJ's passed out in the yard Barbies on the barbecue Is this a hickie or a bruise? Pictures of last
of luxury You're paying for my company, hey When you're paying for my company, hey When you're paying for my company, hey I know you gotta live some, honey I know
Put you somewhere out you know birds can't come I don't wanna be your man boo I wanna be the one To get inside your brain and give you my last name
vanilla and cherry Andretti on Pirelli, make a movie out the ghetty Wear my ring and my confetti, I'm Kobe Bryant ready Pink Rose and chronic smelly