with the past tonight I hope you find some beach house on the coast Out there with plenty of light 'Cause I know the road is very long But in my head
with the past tonight. I hope you find some beach house on the coast out there with plenty of light. Cause I know the road is very long But in my head
Translation: Everything But The Girl. The Road.
home of Gordon Lightfoot and SCTV the Underground Rail Road Georges St. Pierre right here is where he calls home our health care system y'all know its free keep our girls
the song ain't done wrong when the party is hot Y'all don't really want us to stop, do you? Chorus Verse Two: Lil' Kim When it comes to the cheese, baby girl
Hey, I miss your love, girl I miss, I miss your love I miss your love, girl I miss, I miss your love Hey, I miss your love, girl I miss, I miss your
2: I dig in my heals and try to slow this down, I want my life to revolve around everything you do, aw but that's all up to you. Everything good seems
the county high power block No freaks to see no beats to rock Didn't want trouble but the shit must fly Squabbled this sucker shanked' em in the eye But
the bitch down in the god damn street But just livin' in the city a serious task Bitch didn't know what hit her didn't have time to ask But livin' in
Little did I know that girl was an assassin too Suddenly, I'm in over my head And I can hardly breathe Suddenly, I'm floating over her bed And I feel everything
were hangin' on the lawn Cuz we always talk about where we are and where we goin' Everybody's tryin' to be on the ball and stay in control But they
' where amazing grace is There is none, no Now I know there's no comfort in this world God I miss that hometown girl Wanna hold her I'm on the road
, you can get the package deal I'm hot nigga, burning everything around me I was lost for a minute took a while but I found me The streets say I'm king but
Now you've lost your mind The pretty little girl I left behind And now you're getting rough But everybody knows you're not that tough Wandered out on the open road
your yard You can pull all the cards But I won't back down, oh, no I won't back down, oh, no Cadillac Sevilles, Coupe De Villes Brain dead rims, yeah, stupid wheels Girl
anywhere But baby all I know is that every winding road led me... Here If those winds of change keep blowin' Then they call my name, but baby I'll be