Shit im runnin for president, i need you to vote for me. . Chorus:. i gotta cup for the drink, tip for the women, money in the air and the room keep spinnin, body keep sweatin, 1, 2, steppin, eyes in the low but i like this feelin, and im F**k'd up, im F**k'd up..
Ooh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. Oh, baby. . I remember when we had to keep it on the low. Flew you everywhere so nobody would know. And I remember when we got stuck in the storm one night.
(Chorus). The itsy bitsy spider climbed up the water spout. Down came the rain and washed the spider out. Out came the sun and dried up all the rain. And the itsy bitsy spider climbed up the spout again.
you know how to find me in the morning. before its begun. cause you know that i'm always up before the sun. with my head just under the clouds. oh its only love.
Written by: Ben Taylor. . I'm an island. Everyone can see that I'm an island. I've got ocean just about. Everywhere that I can see. . So I'll be stranded unless you come to me.
Now im on my own the way it use to be. And every day theres something new for me to believe. there is so much more to me then you could ever dream. . I can read you even if my eyes are closed.
Calling out your name as loud as I can without sounding bad. You've been within sight and looking out. So if you could hear me from where you've been standing.
I love my man. When he's good or mean. I love my man. When he's good or mean. . I love my man. When he's good or mean. I love my man. With each new kiss, more and more.
No I don't mind if you think I should grow my hair. And no I don't mind if you pick out the clothes I wear. But know I can keep my head when all around me are losing theirs.
She's just sixteen years old. Leave her alone, they say. Separated by fools. Who don't know what love is yet. But I want you to know. . If I could fly, I'd pick you up.
Well, I've got things to do to pass the time. And I've got friends that I know are really mine. I've got money just enough to see me through. But the only thing I really want is you.
No sé cómo describir. desde el vacío que hay en mi. Una voz, inspiración. Que me hace soñar. . Vuelvo a escuchar dentro de mi. Ese deseo de sentir. Un amor que le de vida a mi palpitar.
You kissed me slow. It happened way too fast. I told myself. There's no way it would last. Is this how love's supposed to feel?. Is this how love's supposed to feel?.
Feeling' better since I surrendered. You can't climb till you're ready to fall. You're not a land mine, you're not a gold mine. No you're not mine at all.
hear the moanin in the mornin,. you were there and you felt things get strange,. early in the mornin.. you look, you listen, learn your lesson,. . misery is too depressing, hey,.
When I am older. When I am 94. I'm gonna die in the desert. That's what the desert's for. . And there'll be no water. No rain, no hail, no tears. 'Cause it never rains in the desert.
I took a breath of fresh air. I took in the view at the top. I took a lock of her golden hair. I took a look, it was gone. . If living. Is giving. I'm ready.
Well, I saw you on the catwalk. Not a corny supermodel song. I tried to cheer but the cat had my tongue. . You came out of the dressing room. In a T-shirt with a red front.
I took a breath of fresh air. I took in the view at the top. I took a lock of her golden hair. I took a look, it was gone. . If living is giving. I'm ready, I'm willing.