Translation: Momus. Guitar Lesson.
, I won't leave yet Serial style, cereal all I need's Chex I can make these rappers run like a hard drill Rock band, show you how the guitar feel And I could care less
My hair might be a little too long for your taste, my friend My car might cost a little less then that suit your wearing I'm glad you stumbled in here
u switch the vibe and listen to L D vo or maybe D M P i tribe called Quest but when u called too much then i called less u would always complain bout
friend Till the Candyman comes around again I come in from Memphis where I, I learned to talk the jive When I get back to Memphis be one less man alive
lie for gold, no, no, no Don't lie for love, turns out cold If life depends, just get out whole Don't lie for less, no, no, no, no Marie, Marie Helena
say I'm only left with part of you And the wind has been blowin' And the wind has been blowin' Oh, play your guitar, baby Play your guitar, baby, Get
the average girl from your video My worth is not determined by the price of my clothes No matter what I'm wearing I will always be India Arie Am I less
I know my creator didn't make no mistakes on me My feet, my thighs, my lips, my eyes I'm lovin what I see (Chorus) Am I less of a lady if I don't
be And I know my Creator didn't make no mistakes on me My feet, my thighs, my lips, my eyes; I'm loving what I see (Chorus) Am I less of a lady if
I was waiting in the express lane with my twelve items or less At the checkout counter at the local grocery store I was only passin' by but a paper caught
Do you, 'cause nigga I'mma do me Do you, 'cause nigga I'mma do me Do you, 'cause nigga I'mma do me Do you, nigga When you see me in a spot never less
ticket to seclusion, now your losin' one way ticket to alienation, you're an inside joke is everybody supposed to be impressed with your ability to make us feel less
stop us 'cause we're coming through what we're gonna do Elvis On The Radio Steel Guitar In My Soul ------------------------------------------ As the
Sidemen come out first, John Stockfish bass guitar Looks at the world through the eyes of Nashville The Riverboat and Charlie McCoy, he's just a boy
while before I'm ready But I'm gonna be up on that stage someday I could easily write a whole song about the licks that guitar man was pickin' I could
If my years were less if my shoes were new I'd pack my things and I'd leave you Hitch myself to some westbound train you'd never see me again If I could
With the 9 at the end - follows! Damn! Ladies and gentlemen Welcome to the Bar Exam 3 Fuck you very much We got Eli Porter on the guitar (on the guitar
