I'm behind with every line that I'm in Single file in the pile, Calgon take me away Smile on the ugly face, while I'm Waiting in the checkout line where
Well, hey, mama, now did you ever go down on Down on the Mobile Line Hey lordy, mama, mama, hey lordy, papa, papa Holler 'bout the Mobile Line Well, it
Translation: Jimmie Dale Gilmore. Mobile Line.
Translation: Jimmie Dale Gilmore. Mobile Line (France Blues).
Translation: Lovin' Spoonful. Mobile Line.
All aboard [Foreign content] Well, the Ding-Dong Daddy of the D-car line Had a thing for the ladies for which he did time He reaped a little more than
line of cars Is trying to break free And this long line of cars Is all because of me This long line of cars Long line of cars Long line of cars Long
(Neal Schon, Johnny Gioeli, Joey Gioeli) Hit like lightnin', and my head stops spinnin' around I'm caught in a shuffle on the corner of lost and found
fall There's a fine line between us Such a fine fine line There's a fine line between us And it's always on my mind There's a fine line between us
n-gga, street scholar graduated, no father figure, still tote chrome, check my chromisomes, meet me halfway with things and a mobile home, money machines yeah they rrring like a mobile
s filled with Perrier What can I say? This is the life I buy a dozen cars when I'm in the mood I hire somebody to chew my food I'm an upwardly mobile
we got the livest city hey, line up for the roll call - dallas, hey, line up for the roll call - san diego hey, line up for the roll call - kansas city hey, line
I've got a flaming road to karma and a mobile phone Was raised by the radio in a broken home I've got a broken smile an arrogant line I'm really no one
her Cause I'm on the prowl, all the time Tryin knock every bitch so they all be mine And I ain't never, ever gone change my ways Drop a few lines, leave
but you don't see what I see Mill an zips come up the whole grip like Kadafi 20 years of age, waitin' fo the day someone say cap me A whole line of felonies
you, that I ain't got a female Because I'm fresh out of jail, you prolly think that I just wanna bone Hit it quit it, then delete your number from my mobile
bout 18 man its my time, to pop up on the scene and show my fuckin naked, come down the boulevard straight up wreck it, in a damn line pop trunk, surround
free from tax Low mileage on the odometer Graduate with more degrees than a thermometer Spark plugs for great conversation She would focus on the finish line
