Where were you when the world stopped turning That September day? Out in the yard With your wife and children Workin' on some stage in LA? Did you stand
Money makes the world go round Money makes me do all things I do Hang with my homies smoke weed drink brew Ride down Belford one deep and [unverified]
Freedom on like stems from walk away You gotta hold your time You gotta hit him with the right of way Maybe black too far for any like the one seen In
He didn't get home until ten He was still hard at work even then He didn't notice the change in her hair Or the candles that burned everywhere She went
[Intro: Ron Browz] (N.OR.E.) ETHER BOY!!!! (Oh Yeah!) OH OH!!!! (NORE!!!) (Ron Browz!!!!) NOOOOORRREEEEEEEEE!!!! OH OH!!!! BUSTA BUS!!! (YESSIR!!!) OH
[into] Big (It's Big) Yeahhhhhhhhhhhhhh [chorus] I'm crashing, I'm bursting (The T.B.S) Toss around (now get down with the Big Sound) Toss around (now
Love makes the world go around, around, around Nothing could take its place has been found Love makes people happy, from a king to a clown Oh yes, love
I come here for Dr. King Who gave the people a precious thing He found a light in the darkest hour And the strength for speaking truth to power And in
Yeah I, I got to know your name Well and I could trace your private number baby All I know is that to me You look like you're lots of fun Open up your
I wanna crawl inside your womb I wanna watch the rose on your cheeks bloom I wanna be the face in the moon And watch the stars spin around your room
In this great catastrophe The evils of our world collide You're forced to stand alone And survive You against the world As they conquer and divide A
I take it in stride, one day at a time If I ask no questions I?ll hear no lies How come blessings only come in disguise? Try that on for size as I vocalize
I don't want to know your name And I do want your private number, baby All I know is that to me, you look like you're lots of fun Open up your loving
These are my hands, these are brick walls Men can break down brick walls Men can break down brick walls These are my hands, these are brick walls Men
Spinning the wheel Spinning the wheel Spinning the wheel Spinning the wheel Five o'clock in the mornin', you ain't home I can't help thinkin' that's
Xavier Rudd a??'Flip and Spin' So you lied to yourself, and you tortured your health. Touch my feelings touch my hand, see the footprint in the sand
Revolve ------- He revolves around us He works so hard He tries but he never Why can't we ever get ahead He moved the desk inside of a museum And there
If I, I get to know your name Well if I, could trace your private number, baby All I know is that to me You look like you're lots of fun Open up your
