John Stewart Where are you going with the rain? Little boy, I wish that you'd explain. I'm gonna take my friend, the rain, where he won't hear anyone
(John Stewart) Where are you going with the rain? Little boy, I wish that you'd explain. I'm gonna take my friend, the rain, where he won't hear anyone
Translation: Kingston Trio. Where Are You Going Little Boy?.
: (John Stewart) Where are you going with the rain? Little boy, I wish that you'd explain. I'm gonna take my friend, the rain, where he won't hear anyone
take little man to church And took little man to school Look littl eman kids don't make the rules Even though I aint raised you You your mama angel Don't get it twisted baby boy
I could neva be wack My money way to ahead of you cats So I'm going straight to the top where the cheddar be at Wassup wit that, yeah, bad boy nigga
I'm a cocky prick but you cocks are slick Poppin shit on how you flipped ya life around, crock-of-shit Who you dicks try to kid, flipped dick, you did the opposite You
is goin' down Shit's real fucked up You know the house down the street Where the kids are And every day They seem to have a new scar Something strange is going
money You see this is what I like to call buyou music 'Cause you better buy you a car You better buy you a phone And you better buy you some where to
just thought that you miss me a little when I'm gone Yeah, that you miss me a little when I'm gone Hey, you just tell me what you down for, anything you
are awesome, dude Smart smart smart smart girls Smart girls, talkin' 'bout smart girls Sexy legs with high iqs Smart girls, I love the smart girls You brainy babes with your attitudes I wanna congratulate you You
snorkel! But finally I arrived at the world famous Albuquerque Holiday Inn! Where the towels are oh so fluffy! And you can eat your soup Right out of the ashtrays if you
a prankster bitch and if you step to me I run just like a bitch I run just far enough to where you cant catch me peel out in my ride and call you
boy Holler at your niggas see I got what you need If I ain't got it I'm going get it See I ain't hard to find, you need me? Look me up They call me
your boy Holler at your niggas, see I got what you need If I ain't got it, I'm going get it See I ain't hard to find, you need me? Look me up, they call
have to bear If you come a little close I'm going to pull your hair More than just a toy in a patched blue suit Hold me in your arms I'm just a boy like you