Yet it's my turn to make a plan! So I run in the house, Grab a pen and a paper. I write it all down, It's all worked out. My friends waiting for me.
Thought I'd lost you once again All that drinking brought some trouble to our name Late at night I feel no shame All my old world stories take me back
't change my mind Like the hands of time Couldn't change my mind Yeah, if you tried, Lord, you've tried And if I fall would you catch me? Understand all
Then, there are the times in my life When I feel, trapped Feel there's, no way out No escape To be honest, I don't know where my life is goin Where I'
Mr. Piano Man Play a song for us (Mr. Piano Man) Play a song for love (Mr. Piano Man) Play a song for us (Mr. Piano Man) Play a song for love Do you
motherfuckers Buyin' my records but a bitch ain't one Fuck 'em all, nigga, fuck them motherfuckers You knahm sayin'? A bitch ain't one Got problems man All them motherfuckers can kiss my
need a kick drum, A guitar now, And a bass line, And imma show you how, How to rock How to dance How to get down, All i need is a piano in my
done for him i consider him an investment Tryna take my man is like tryna take money And Tryna take my money well Just ain?t Haven?t it I Don?t know it all
steam and my - Piano it floats and echoes 'So when you coming home' she said 'Why not come on my boat instead?' 'Cos I'm tired of all your currents
here with my beer and fish and chips till it gets dark I've got a lot of homework But homework he can wait I never start my homework till its already too late My
hot and she's so cool I'm not, I'm just a fool in love With darling Lorraine All my life I've been A wanderer, not really I mostly lived near my parents
Listen I know we been through our Ups and downs but you cheated and broke My heart I gave you a second chance But you never gave up so... well I'm going
s gone Drivin' my pig while the bands takin' pictures in the grass And my radio's smashed And I like pianos in the evenin' sun Draggin' my heals 'til my
the piano with two hands Should've learned Two hands come in handy, it's the way of the world Boy you're not being good to me You gave me a piano with
'm gunna ride.}[x2] Krayzie: Man, these nigga's they got me lacin' up my Timberland's; creasin' up my khakis (khakis). .357 cocked in my hand-- fixin
a love song i wanted it to be just right tried to make it beautiful but all i could think of was our last fight i was going to play it on piano have
my drawers I guess that's why in school, my grades went from As to Bs to Cs All over double Ds, I be absent all week This is for my niggas, all the ones
'm gonna get you On a slow boat to China All to myself alone Get you and keep you In my arms evermore Leave all the others Waitin' on a faraway shore
