up and long, the carefree how is just a song, we gotta laugh, and sing a long real loud. Everybody feels a cold hard rain, i swear sometimes its never
I'm like a hot pepper and you might get burned You took a turn for the worst Walked up in my face rode away in a hurse Now how you gonna front on that
day afternoons My occupation is a picker And music is my game Sometimes it makes me crazy But I would not change a thing So lay down a back beat Crank
On Christmas day. LAWRENCE With a smile that's a mile and a half And a laugh and a hearty 'Howdja do? RUPRECHT Howdja do! LAWRENCE It's a cinch that
PEOPLE OF NEW ROCHELLE] The skies were blue and hazy, Rarely a storm. Barely a chill [WOMEN] La la la la... [PEOPLE OF NEW ROCHELLE] The afternoons were lazy
Its Something that I do Alright ........ I love a clear day, a open highway, a lonesome fiddle tune I love a party, with friends and family, napping in the afternoon
Its just a lazy rock and roll radio Sunday afternoon Youve been gone for days Moms got cops looking out for you Were just laying on the couch Watching
to pick my fro really doe, a sunny day, I'm playing for keeps no need for a rental, a bicycles cool, because my game is deep a freak peep, and looked
'd love to see it hit your face. And the way you look at me. Well oh I had it sweet. But only in my dreams. Lazy sunday afternoon. I take her to a sad
I'd love to see it hit your face. And the way you look at me. Well oh I had it sweet. But only in my dreams. Lazy sunday afternoon. I take her to a sad
your neck like a sports bottle Rip a rhyme full throttle, and put the sun in a clutch If you confused you can use your bad luck for a crutch So what
its all about my crew What you hoes wanna do One at a time or all at once I'll still roll through your whole crew Like a south bound trucker Hoss and
(feat. Lil P) [Flow] Thank God its Friday, I'm wakin up at 12 o'clock in the afternoon I'll take a shower, crease my 50 30, Age is comin soon He's gonna