like me Westside Up in this bitch A T L A N T A I can do this all day [Verse 1 - Shawty Lo] Let me take you through the streets of Atlanta, GA Where
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you can not see and as he flies away he sings, "Goo ga gee." Well, the Goo Goo Ga Ga, Goo Goo Ga Ga, Goo Ga Gee, the Goo Ga Gee is the bird for me And
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Haru ga kita, haru ga kita Doko ni kita Yama ni kita, sato ni kita No ni mo kita Tori ga naku, tori ga naku Doko de naku Yama de naku, sato de naku No
I'm in need of someone to take care of me tonight As I walk into Dorian's, can you see it in my eyes? My boots are on the mend and they ain't walking
Bet you got it all planned right Bet you never worry, never even feel a fright Bet you got it all planned right Never fit to worry, never even feel a
Memphis comes creeping down my back Somehow this place tastes just like an attack A hundred yard stare of a kiss Lord, I know I'll never miss it They
If you were here Would you calm me down or settle the score? The feelings I fight (All the stranger in town) Burn so bright (Would know if you were here
Here come the man from the stars We don't know why he go so far And keep on marching along Beating his drum Clubs and sticks and bats and balls For nuclear
It's just my Japanese cigarette case Bring a mirror to my face Let all my memories be gone Bring me my Japanese cigarette case Bring a mirror to my face
Someone that I met but I hardly knew He said that everyone loves a defective heart He'd parted ways with diction, this was late last night He see me getting
Come loosen up so hung up Come, count them ways to forever Remember the winter gets cold In ways you always forget Ah, you know, mmm, a rhythm & soul
Picture yourself in the living room Your pipe and slippers set out for you I know you think that it ain't too far But I, I hear the call of a lifetime
Life could be so fair, let it go on and on I can push for good and you got that cherry bomb Blow out that cherry bomb for me We lost it long ago, you
Mike Jones, for the ladies baby Who? Mike Jones Who? Mike Jones Who? Mike Jones This here for the ladies man, you know what I'm sayin' I know I ain't
