G} I wanna girl like my dear yea {Tall, slender, brown eyes with the legit like this} [Verse One: Shaq] I wanna girl like my dear, that's my mom dukes
love ya? Sweet lady And dear mama place no one above ya, sweet lady You are appreciated, don't cha know we love ya? Sweet lady, and dear mama Dear mama
so hard How will we smile ever again? I'm asking you sincerely, my dear old friend The moon on the hill says we probably will My dear old friend, my dear
Martha my dear Though I spend my days in conversation Please remember me Martha my love don't forget me Martha my dear Hold your head up you silly girl
lift my voice to sing now Let the sound of my heart ring out These hands aren't holding me down Never again will I be without I need to build my faith
my heart on a string Dear God, please help me And I am so very tired of doing the right thing Dear God, please help me There are explosive kegs between my
we go Who knows maybe it's all a dream Who knows if I'll wake up and scream I love the things that you've given me I cherish you my dear country But
perfect thing I'd be happy They'd write it on my grave, or when they scattered my ashes On second thoughts I'd rather hang around And be there with my
Since you went away, everything is lookin' great I'm a little bored When I see you out, maybe walkin' in the street You always cross the road Listen
into the shower I was getting my marching orders We need to talk Step into my office, baby I want to give you the job A chance of overtime Say, my place
my soul And now my feelings must be revealed And our love we must unfold Like all the ladies Loved you My Dear Mr. Gaye All the ladies Loved you My
Caro Gesu bambino Tu che sei tanto buono Fammi questo piacer Lascia una volta il cielo E vieni a giocar A giocare con me Lo sai, il babbo e povero Ed
my heart on a string Dear God, please help me And I am so very tired Of doing the right thing Dear God, please help me There are explosive kegs Between my
(spoken) Me woke up with great idea! Me write letter to me favorite cookie. (sung) Dear Mr. Cookie, me am writing this to you And me hope that you will
Dear Mr. Gable, I am writing this to you and I hope that you will read it so you'll know My heart beats like a hammer and I stutter and I stammer every
tear And then we'll dance real slow to the music soft and low I'll be yours but not for love my dear Please don't be offended it's not you my dear It'
dark waters And there I'll lay me down and weep Oh have you seen my dear companion Oh have you seen my dear companion Oh have you seen my dear companion
Dear my friend, sora wo, mina yo Ima bokura wa, onaji sora wo, miten da Tooku, hanarete temo, onaji sekai onaji sekai Minu sora no yo ni, bokutachi mo