a bullet and I looked inside Running through my veins an American masquerade I still remember grandma Dixie's wake I've never really known anybody to die before Red, white and blue
mind and/that it's starting to get to me I've got this energy beneath my feet like something underground's gonna come up and carry me, I've got this sentimental
, he's worse than baddie so A cockroach seen in the diner, and the tears flow out of the blue. And if I ask him to knock it off, he goes and cries in
brass spring Such a wonderful plaything It?s a cruel cross that I have to bear If you come a little close I?m going to pull your hair More than just a toy in a patch-blue
) Bone and Biggie Biggie We gonna rock the party Just Bone and Biggie Biggie (repeat 3X) Rock the party, party Yes Bone and Biggie Biggie Betta run and
ago I was there to sing but I didn?t dare His lips are blue, his eyes are closed I?ve been meaning to tell you A sentimental thing that occurred to
We were tight, but it falls apart as silver turns to blue. Waxing with a candlelight, and burning just for you. Allocate your sentiment, and stick it
A sentimental blues Will worry you And make you do Things that you Wouldn't do Only when you Hear these blues A sentimental blues Will wet your eye You
that would be [Repeat (1)] If I sound sentimental It's because this blue-eyed soul boys Got so much respect My gratitude to you Runs deep, proud and
got imported, Yeah I like that whip, because I'm on the bands, only reason I ain't dropped that forty, Chicks see me on the streets and they stop and
like to please give Mr. President my honest regards For disregarding me They say there's too much crime in these city streets My sentiments exactly Government and
for the dead And did it all in gold and blue and grey The efforts to allay your dread, In spite of all you knew and said, Were hard to see and harder
water When I'm walking with you On an evening in June On an evening in June It can get so sentimental When I'm thinking of you And I can't think of anything
I've been feeling sentimental, In a melancholy way, Blues siting on my shoulder, Getting heavier every day... Staring into space, One thing on my mind
and Biggie, Biggie Just Bone and Biggie, Biggie Just Bone and Biggie, Biggie Just Bone and Biggie, Biggie Just Bone and Biggie, Biggie Just Bone and
song in blue Like a flower crying for the dew That was my heart serenading you My prelude to a kiss And if you hear a song that grows From my tender sentimental