You've been here before yeah, you've seen it all and I won't even let you look over my walls Say you're terrified so am I But I won't give in I could
Shawty had them Apple Bottom jeans, jeans Boots with the fur, with the fur The whole club was lookin? at her She hit the flo?, she hit the flo? Next thing
Salvador The afternoon sunlight Is folding around us The dishes are done The buildings here Tall as our mountains Slice through the windows And cut off
I hear the train a comin' it's rollin 'round the bend And I a'int seen the sunshine since I don't know when I'm stuck in Folsom Prison, and time keeps
Sunday morning You're gonna find my love shining on you You're gonna find my love Ooh, I'm waiting And I'm forever anticipating Your face on my pillow
Haven't got a lot to learn And my eyes they stray again Looking for a satellite In the rays of heaven again There's no other ending Sunday sun Yesterdays
Lazy Sunday, wake up in the late afternoon Call Parnell just to see how he's doin' Hello? What up, Parns? Yo, Samberg, what's crackin'? You thinkin' what
Yeah, on the remix to up Sunday afternoon, yo DOA, bring it to me, baby Well, well, well Listen to me, baby I Bright and early Sunday morning I go to
It's a Sunday night, Sunday night with my baby It's a Sunday night, Sunday night with my baby I feel like you're the real thing And I feel like I could
For those who've slept For those who've kept Themselves jacked up How Jesus wept, Sunday, Sunday For those in need For those who speed For those who
I can barely feel the sheets with all these crumbs down in my bed How can I get to sleep with all this buzzin' in my head And who'd have ever thought
We get sick when we get started What you got is what you wanted I sleep in a lake of navy I know how many times you played my song Thirty one, thirty
Childhood living is easy to do The things that you wanted, I bought them for you Graceless lady, you know who I am You know I can't let you slide through
People I know, places I go Make me feel tongue-tied I can see how people look down They're on the inside Here's where the story ends People I see, weary
Girl I knew he was your man. but when you had him , you couldn't understand just what needed. So I took him off your hands I know your mad at me but
I know that you want my man I know you been makin plans I know you wanna be me You know it will never be You thought you had be fooled Thought I didnt
Looking for an insult There's a trickle in my head Seeing it's worth The effort I forgive myself Talks that we had Talks that we had Are becoming a blur
Junge warum hängst du so rum ich sag Junge dafür gibt's keinen Grund ich sag Junge sieh dich mal richtig um es gibt so viel zu erleben. Junge
