you do? While everybody's hiding under covers Who's making lover's lane safe again for lovers? Clowntime is over, time to take cover While others just
we first met But now her other lover's sendin' me death threats Well, Romeo had Juliet (Yeah) But give me three sweeties in a new Corvette (Woo) When it's
What's up man, hey, yo, what's up? Yeah, what's goin' on here? Sick an' tired of five, oh, runnin' up on the block here You know what I'm sayin' Yo, Snow
the night away, And turned to each other, And say, 'I love you, baby, I love you' The way that young lovers do, lovers do, lovers do Do, do, do,
you do to me and nobody's past is history but the thing they should know seems to bethat it's nobody's business at all i took a walk down lovers lane
left for school They say just over that hill The fog rolled in Come quick doctor We think somebody's been killed I have been a healer Of other people's
Stay down the monster's out Cruisin' down lovers lane First light, non to gain It's had it's taste of lovin' Face down, over and out Heading down lovers lane
thats my shit Switch cd's threw on Nas shit Yo in the whip yo the windows clogged up Shorty givin me head mouth clogged up Flusher Meadow we call it "Lovers Lane
time will tell if I have made a loser's choice And though sadness cries my inner soul,"Goodbye lover", moans my voice And though sadness cries my inner soul,"Goodbye lover
close my eyes And not touch a thing The doorways here are always dark Keep movin', it's not safe to park 'Cause this ain't no lovers lane It's where
is not a game now...it's reality. Free free free...it's reality Free free free...it's reality Free free free...it's reality Free free free...it's reality
do to me and nobody's past is history but the thing they should know seems to be that it's nobody's business at all i took a walk down lovers lane a
lame that's a bummer shit I'll be somewhere where the planes like to hover I be up there I can't hang with the others baby be my lover I could be your
ride the Tunnel of Love. But, when I went to hold her hand. There was an eyeball in her glove. We went to Lover's Lane. To skan for U.F.O.'s. You just
dropped a funnel cloud with twenty tons of rain Though she had the attention span of warm cellophane Her lovers fell like skittles in a 10 pin bowling lane
lovers do The way young lovers do, the way young lovers do The way young lovers do, the way young lovers, way young lovers Way young lovers, way, way
though we cut up, we can really cut 'em down Though you're sharper than me, it's too late to turn around One slice of life, one lover's lane One man