?? those sad, short stories of a girl curled up in her shell. Night and day she tends to the bar. She pours the drinks, they pour out their hearts. All that sorrow and
Burning inside of me and it's torment won't be through 'Til you let me spend my life making love to you Day and night, night and day Night and day,
make love she'd stare in my eyes i swore we had met a thousand times, thousands of lives, thousands of nights she'd written of it a thousand lines. night & day
d make love she'd stare in my eyes i swore we had met a thousand times, thousands of lives, thousands of nights she'd written of it a thousand lines. night & day
tell Those sad, short stories of a girl curled up in her shell Night and day she tends to her bar She pours the drinks, they pour out their hearts All that sorrow and
, let's ride I sit back and think about them good old days The way we were raised in our southern ways And we like cornbread and biscuits And if it's
the girls that the bottle's on us, so drink on I just wanna have a good time and keep you off my mind Find a little shawty I like And, girl, when I'm
Inn, come and meet me on the 8th floor Damn, it feels good but I feel bad for them maids though And, I apologize But when I slip, slip inside, I turn girls into slip and
t drink the drama A sip of Dom Tyler-Perry-on You gon marry my mom look I don't read palms and I don't read psalms And I did take little man to church And
And the sons of the Pullman porters And the sons of the engineers Ride their father's magic carpets made of steel And the days are full of restless
And shy Southern boys Often don't say a thing But opposites attract And you were drawn to me And something 'bout you Sparked my curiosity They say that good
't mind the fight 'cause I know you're waitin' to love me at night Darling I love you I live for your touch You feel so good and you give me so much
and I promise you won't be the same Addiction to this medicine is common, don't be ashamed And if you feel a lil' woozy after this just hold my hand And
would play and Laura would sing And the children would dance around And I'd bring over my guitar And we'd play into the night And every now and then
a good, good night A feeling that tonight's gonna be a good night That tonight's gonna be a good night That tonight's gonna be a good, good night A
good, good, she Michael Jackson Bad I'm attracted to her for her attractive ass And now we murderers because we kill time I knock her lights out and
the day Save the day And while I'm at it throw a hand grenade On everything good around, here to stay To make a mess of all the plans we made And everything good
cross my heart and hope to die Cross my heart and hope to die Cross my heart and hope to Hotels are all the same, you're still away from me Another day