of real chain link A grill out on the patio Disposal in the sink A washer and a dryer And an ironing machine In a tract house that we share Somewhere that's green
your love is like magic magic magic your love is like magic magic magic the sky never been so blue the grass never looked so green and i i wanna
[Chorus] I gotta be honest, I think you know We're covered in lies, and that's okay There's somewhere beyond this, I know But I hope I can find the words
see Deep down inside us, a child's still there Wishing for dreamland Knowing that it's somewhere Though it may seem so far away If you believe that
*** that's wonderful And the great thing about it is, if you disagree you're money's refundable But there's always something rewarding about every Cee-Lo Green
fly easy as a dream Dipping and bobbing in the sun Could she be the one I saw so long ago Could she be the one to take me home This pasture is green
If I could get the nerve, and move, I'd put them all to sleep. That would not be wrong for either you, or what it is we see. Somewhere there's a King
1: Nelly] Yea I drink ciroc cause I fuck with puff I pop that ace of spade because I rock with jay I'm on that cali good but I'm not in l.a I'm somewhere
chop it, show me some land I cop it Show me some hoe somewhere in the tropics And I'ma suck the pussy till she beg me to stop it That's real, I'ma tell
in California, televisions in Times Square. Everything must belong somewhere. I know that now, that's why I'm staying here. Yeah I know that now that
California, televisions in Times Square, yeah Everything, it must belong somewhere I know that now, that's why I'm staying here Oh, I know that now, that
Let's sail away past the noise of the bay Let's sail away past the birth and death of the day Let's sail away to where the blues And greens swirl into
and green Swin with sharks of the deadliest breed, mother nature is heaven indeed Follow me on a marvelous trip, and insight into the bars that I script
world (Germany to Italy, North South Pole, anywhere in between, anything for the green) [Curren$y]: Spitta, spend gettin on beat red carpet, yo bitch my date she throwin the Jets and that
weenie Alright now we, we're going to conduct That experiment that we were talking about earlier Just to see what a frog looks like when it takes two hits of ecstasy 'Cuz that
at you ain't even half black You ain't posed to have that homie let me grab that And that flavor flave clock we gon' have to snatch that All I remember
