hard to find And it's so hard to find So hard to find It takes so long to get things right And it's so hard to find I know you're out there I know you
hard to find And it?s so hard to find So hard to find It takes so long to get things right And it?s so hard to find I know you?re out there I know you
Translation: Bed. Hard To Find.
so hard to find And it?s so hard to find So hard to find It takes so long to get things right And it?s so hard to find I know you?re out there I know
Power Company You know that he can still recall when the company was God, Man was a slave Throughout a war-torn strife, My daddy held his lit electric
cartoon In a cartoon graveyard Bone digger bone digger Dogs in the moonlight Far away my well lit door Mr. Beerbelly, Beerbelly Get these mutts away from me You know I, I don't find
yiddin, like children sold as slaves Strange ways running through the maze Strange ways always lost in the desert tryna find your way Lost, lost in the desert tryna find
[Verse 1 - Ben J] How did I end up in this club? Man I swear I'm goin crazy And I can not find my phone And I need to call me baby If she saw what I was
'm comin' back down, baby, this time in the six fo' A lil' mo' doe, listen to the switches go Zoop zoop zoop zoop zoop Zoop zoop zoop zoop zoop You can find
get up and start walkin' towards the front door I rolls too God and walked right behind 'em So where ever they go it won't be hard to find 'em I keep
, baby Invasion of the flat booty bitches A nigga like me, I know what's up I want a nasty bitch with a lotta butt If I can't find one anywhere It turns
race I pull it out and shoot it right in her face You probably wine her and dine her And get jealous when you can't find her You're nothing but a mark
up my mind got leave this path behind Ed Sheeran And I'll find my way back home And I'll find my way back home Sway Sway! I got the hard drive but
what was missing honey So you lit out on your own Now that pretty form that you've got baby Will make sure you get along But you're gonna find out
Rumpletilz with the Diggum Smacks A get through the door with the Cracker Jacks Classic from Medina cold looking very hard Next to the door came the yardman Scard Into my crib to find
neighborhood saloon And some cat kept dropping quarters down in the jukebox Playing all the favorite tunes And back by the bar playing cards looking hard
