But girls of the world ain't nothing but trouble So next time a girl gives you the play Just remember my rhyme and get the hell away Just last week
'll shoot you. If the people find out how they've been ripped off, and enslaved, they will revolt with the blood running in the sheets Yo, Ticket to
watching us play For a while there, the music would take her away And she'd be singing Carry me, carry me, carry me above the world Carry me, carry me, carry me above the world
fame [Chorus] Ball like a dawg (I'm on top of da world) Everybody in the clique, ball like a dawg (We on top of da world) Ya got diamonds round ya neck
, for the world, awake. All Beauty sleeps!- and lo! where lies Irene, with her Destinies! O, lady bright! can it be right- This window open to the night
1986 Indigo Girls EP. I think the last time I heard it performed live was March of 1990. I'm transcribing the lyrics straight off of the lyric sheet from
respected family noted and he'd been in sculpture college) Youth hands prof package. It is clay bas relief, but not before saying Voice 7: I made this last night
girls of the world ain't nothing but trouble So next time a girl gives you the play Just remember my rhyme and get the hell away Just last week when
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