oven Who you gonna kill with that little Foreman grill? How's it gonna look when I come through your block? Sheek, Funk Doc, Meth on top Porsche, 300 horse fly by
Icey cris, I see miss Icey 6 tha sea six Icey fits on five, icey tips Icey that, icey this Icey neck, icey wrist Icey cris, I see miss Icey 6 tha sea
the starboard They're polishing the guns They're battening the hatches As tough as any mother's son Ain't no procreation No baby cribs at sea No friggin
Saved by this parade of passion was my company Gave my life for next to nothing a sane artillery Is one that kisses 2 be clever who is the enemy It's
, frightened trees, out to the windy beach, Far from the twisted reach of crazy sorrow. Yes, to dance beneath the diamond sky with one hand waving free, Silhouetted by the sea, circled by
the burning tightrope? Is it just me or is it getting a little warm in here? Inch by inch, mile by mile, by day by day, by year by year... Come on,
the love I know I'll find Oooh take me home (George) As the sky is burning My mind is turning To the cold winter evenings By my own fire side (
flawed Grab mics and send electric shocks through the cord Quest for the rings my only weapon's intuition My future position's determined by past decisions So young George
I to know what I was in for I had it rockin' and a rollin' for a while, by George By, by, by, by, by By, by, by, by, George
Instrumentation Orchestration arranged by George Martin
beginning and the end There'll be spring every year without you England still will be here without you There'll be fruit on the tree And a shore by the sea
Beautiful dreamer wake unto me Starlight and dewdrops are waiting for Thee Sounds of the rude world heard in the day Loved by the moonlight have all passed
in yo' room But what happen's in Cancun, stay's in Cancun [Chorus-2x](Nelly) Icey that, icey this Icey neck, icey wrist Icey cris, I see miss Icey 6 tha sea
a mountain that we really want to climb The road is hard, hard and long Put down that two by four This man would never turn you from his door Oh George! Oh George
with me? And their ghosts may be heard as they march by that billabong, who'll come a-waltzing Matilda with me? *********************************************************************************************** NOTES: "Matilda" - the backpack and associated gear used by
planning wars With other nations over steak with masons Pregnant teens give birth to intelligent gangsters they daddies faceless Play this by ya stomach
Written by stevie wonder (1976) Performed by george michael with mary j. blige As around the sun the earth knows she's revolving And the rosebuds know
Bing Crosby/Victor Young Orchestra Written by: George Gershwin/Ira Gershwin/Dubose Heyward From the Broadway play Porgy & Bess I got plenty o' nuttin
