One (of A Kind)

My mama told me if I was naughty. I was never to throw a party. I would be lonely & they would stone me. if I ever tried to be hearty. my daddy said hey boy if y're rockin'.

On Green Dolphin Street

It seems like a dream, yet I know it happened. A man, a maid, a kiss, and then goodbye. Romance was the theme. And we were the players. I never think of this without a sigh.

Over The Rainbow

Somewhere over the rainbow, way up high. There's a land that I've heard of once in a lullaby.. Somewhere over the rainbow, skies are blue. And the dreams that you dare to dream,.

Orion No Yoru

Organic

Over Romantic

I'd be the first to admit;. I've got myself into a bit of a fix.. ]I've been a little bit fast, a little bit rash.. Maybe a little over romantic.. . I'd be the first to admit;.

Out Of Control

[Intro: Chops]. You listening to a Chops production. And MB's the click, ODB, Dirt McGirt, tell 'em. . [Ol' Dirty Bastard]. Yeah, roof is on fire, bitch, put it out.

Ol Dirty's Back

Sup? Let's go. (Yo Snoop Dogg, yo Dre, yo Too $hort. E-40 and the motherfucking Click). Nuff respect to the West coast. (Duh, duh, duh). . Yo, Ol' Dirty Bastard coming through.

Operator

[Chorus - Ol' Dirty Bastard & (Pharrell)]. Operator! (operator!) get the police! (she so fine!). Operator! (operator!) get the police! (she so fine!).

Otha Side

Once Around The Block

Once around the block, once more baby. May it never stop, keep on moving. The moment that we stop, when I climb out. And shut the door behind, I can't go back.

Overload

Overload, I overload. I see the fire. I have buckets filled. I place them down. I turn around. Cause I can take no more. The flames are at my door. It's time for me to go, before I overload.

Oh Jerusalem

Oh Jerusalem yeah, oh Jerusalem, oh Jerusalem, oh Jerusalem.... . Realizing that there's no place else to go. And there's nobody I know who can help me.

Our Whole Lives

The kids are ripping into sugar packets.. Townies taking off their tavern jackets.. I'm in the pews sticking bills in the basket.. Praying that they're cool when I come pick up the package..

One For The Cutters

When there weren't any parties,. She'd park by the quarry,. Walk into the woods until she came to a clearing. Where townies would gather and drink until blackout,.

Ou00f9 C'est Qu'jai Mis Mon Flingue?

J' veux qu' mes chansons soient des caresses,. Ou bien des coups d' poings dans la gueule.. A qui qu' ce soit que je m'agresse,. J' veux vous remuer dans vos fauteuils..

Oscar

Y venait du pays ou habite la pluie. Où quand y a du soleil c'est un mauvais présage. C'est qui va pleuvoir c'est qui va faire gris. Il était chtimi jusqu'au bout des nuages.

Ou C'est Qu'j'ai Mis Mon Flingue?

J' veux qu' mes chansons soient des caresses,. Ou bien des coups d' poings dans la gueule.. A qui qu' ce soit que je m'agresse,. J' veux vous remuer dans vos fauteuils..

Oklahoma Air

You and me. in the warm fall breeze. just before. the cold rushed in. . And all around. yellows, reds, and browns. rustling. beneath our feet. . Times were changing.

One For The Radio

Here's another song for the radio. . Life isn't fair for the people who care. Stick your nose in the air and that's how you go far. So go tell your lovers, your fathers and brothers.