Oooh-oh-oh! Oooh-oh-oh! Oooh-oh-oh! Temperature is dropping Baby, can you feel the chill? Just tell are you coming Baby, tell me what's the deal? Sipping
Ohhh Ohhhhh Doctor whats wrong with me Why is my whole body tingling I'm so afraid to go to sleep I can't stop it from happening I try to ignore it but
from Mars, then that'd be cool Standing right on campus, would he stamp us in a file? Hangin' down in Memphis all the while And children by the million sing for Alex
Get Better Trust Me It Will Only Get Better Tulisa: Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Dappy: Na Na Naii Tulisa: Ha Ha Ha Ha Haa Heeey Goin? Back To When I Was Young
And no darlin' I don't dance and I'm wit Roscoe I'm with Waka I think I deserve a chance Imma bad motha fucka go and ask them mothafuckas A young handsome
the way You touch and you will pay Denial Sever the ties Trip the wire Take your hold Doubt is alive and you know You were once led to believe You were young
feel the same For what was remained Yesterday is gone, we can't go back again Do you ever cry for the ghost of days gone by I remember summer days We were young
this page before They gonna lose the war Put down the glory flag Nothing will be the same This is the world he wants Pray for the brave and the young
I was wrong? To give you my heart Just like I do now By singing this song Would it make you laugh? Would it make you cry, cry, cry The night maybe young
m laughin' My plaque's from album sales Y'all is ringtone platinum But .99 cents adds up I don't hate 'em, I congratulate 'em The new young Prince with young
I'm shovin' off like an ocean liner No one can rock the microphone finer East, west, north, South Carolina Alex and Vivian chillin' at Mel's Diner Off
my intention to relent just till the last kick When she goes she'll roll over in a solid gold casket When I was young Muhammad Ali had me sprung 'Cause
fake name and a passport Benetton luggage, one sister, pretty thing, light skin Niggaz will body over her like fuck it with a scar by her left eye Her brother Alex
When they call my name then it's all the same The question everyone wannts to know is will a baller change? But my Roots is running deep as Alex Haley
Words by neil peart, music by geddy lee and alex lifeson I. prelude When our weary world was young The struggle of the ancients first began The gods
skirts, grabbin' on the snatch Feelin' on the skin, I'm knockin' on your door Honey let me in Cause I'm down with the freak mo baby I'm at my sexual peak, young
skirts, grabbin' on the snatch Feelin' on the skin, I'm knockin' on your door honey let me in 'Cause I'm down with the freak mo baby I'm at my sexual peak, young