Just kick a little something for them cars that be bumpin'. . Yeah alright. But we need a beat that they can front to. Oh, that'll work. Be funky. You know what I'm sayin'?.
I must say rainy day is gone away. But I can't forget the way you make me feel. Was it love or just sex kept me here?. So you gotta let me know, know, know, yeah.
Oh, you poor, broke, mixed up mess of a heart. You let a little bitty man go and tear you all apart. I warned you a thousand times. You wouldn't listen, paid me no mind.
im standin with somethin in my hand that dont look too flower like.. she slammed the pretty part in the door jam left me and the stems outside.. on my way back from fishin i thought if brought a dozen roses home..
I just remembered something that I forgot to do. The bedroom door needs painting and the walls are fading to. Angies bike needs fixing that all takes time you see.
Sometimes I feel the weight of the world on my shoulders. And it brings me to my knees. Sometimes, I feel as though the things I know I can't control.
After you have known me better and the new wears off. Will you want me, just as much as you do now?. After I am your possession, will the thrill be gone?.
I'm not too much of a woman at least that's what you say. But you want me to get over love and it just don't work that way. You tell me I'm failing you when I've done all I can.