you 'Cause I'll do 'bout anything For someone like, baby for you Ooh, I'd miss you in a heartbeat Ooh, I'd miss you right away Ooh, I'd miss you in
, I didn't know You felt that way about me I don't, I need a piano player Ah, just like the old days You're not gonna change keys On me are yah? Uh huh
with you Oh I'm a gonna be so sweet to you neath the moon above And I'd like to make everyday with you a holiday for love [ guitar - piano ] Monday Tuesday Wednesday... I
byways I've turned a lot of corners haven't missed a lot of signs I trade all my tomorrows if only I could borrow Just today I'm through when you were mine Cause you
Daddy, I be missing you when you gone" I said I gotta go so I can stack chips like Lou Corn I ask my daughter how I look, she fixed my hat so I can wear
Starks, peace, I'm Gabby Well, I gotta go my husband is waiting But before I go can I give you one last statement You the most beautifullest queen I
you can have it!" "I see you find that funny...I'd love to buy you a drink but I got bit and spent my money But would you kindly accept a rain check
you can have it See you find that funny I'd love to buy you a drink but I got bent and spent my money But would you kindly accept a raincheck Perhaps
', it was rockin' I never seen such scufflin' and shufflin' 'til the break of dawn I knew I could get away if I had a chance But I was shakin' like I
me miss but sexy can I Take you to my crib Make love on my piano Yea you know me lil' shorty from Atlanta I wanna do some things to you Touch your body
go I'ma tear it up Got a pole in my condo, I can make it rain I make you clap for me, you driving me crazy I know you want me cuz I want you girl Tell
, I know you're gon' miss me Baby, when I'm dead and gone Baby, when I'm dead and gone Yes, you gon' miss me, amen Baby, when I'm dead and gone Well,
I'm her lovin' man *Mr. Dog I'm gonna hit you on the top a yo' head The Batgirl's gonna miss you And you'll wish that you were dead If you don't lee
slave house where gats go off, I show off Niggas up north, prison-ology talk, till they time cut off You should chill if you short, prepare a deep thought
I don't know what you're looking for I'm the type of girl that'll look you dead in the eye, eye I'm real as they comes if you don't know why I'm fly-
that I ain't got the upper hand I'm respected from californ.i.a. way down to japan I'm a real producer and you just the piano man your song gonna top the charts, I
that I ain't got the upper hand I'm respected from californ.i.a. way down to japan I'm a real producer and you just the piano man your song gonna top the charts, I heard em, I
happy, feeling sad these emotional transitions all the memories we've had yes, you know it's true I just can't stop thinking of you No i just can't pretend
