you for four hours and you just said, "No" That's pretty crummy man - you're like his favorite idol He wants to be just like you man, he likes you more
laugh or two Here's to old '67 and an older me and you Sentimental twilight Conversing on those virgin days Laughing about how the two of us sound Like
Hello, Frank . . . Howard: Ooohoowwoh! Mark: Hey, what is this, man? Is this the can-can room? Howard: This place waits for us, man Mark: This place waits us! Is there a piano
you, so let's mess around I've got an obsession of us getting down Come just a little bit closer I just need permission so just... Give me the greenlight Give me just
not"ve been an eternity for the two of us, but I"m sure we can become happy! Overflowing from my heart"s piano... is the aquamarine melody. Look
hands in the air And wave 'em like you just don't care And if you like fish and grits and all that pimp shit Then everybody say O-Yea-yer Verse Two:
us with a private rendition? (Somewhat acerbic). Unless, of course, M. Reyer objects . . . CARLOTTA My manager commands . . . M. Reyer? REYER My diva commands. Will two
us. We them po'est that's the coldest. You can suck us; you can blow us. From the clipper from the shoulders; you gon' pay us if you owe us. From the
it And if there's a remedy We don't need it, we just eat it This is to the ladies I'm a freak Hey, yo, piano man, take us out of here, man
I am the key, to being the best MC The prophecy, the one and only A timeless masterpiece, I ain't the least I'm the best, cause God said so I'm just trying
piano keys, two junkies, we'll be right back (White-black) And if you hit me, Stak gone feel it, dawg and Blac won't like that Shit we might just fight
Dirty Who's this? It's Young Dirty Oh okay, what you need? Hey, I need some of them thangs, mayn How many of 'em? Two of 'em, give me two I got you,
[Young Chris talking] Where that pian sat at (uh) Young Gannas (chea) What up niggas; Niggas got till January to get they shit together; You hear that
to think of another song And I thought it would be nice Just to get a chance to talk to you And say thank you For everything you've done for us I don
that purity Was all that was required To live a better way But there was for us No place to hide For that same day A child died Two boys were charged
... I don't want the piano in here Ernie. ...well Sure, Bert, what's a sing-along without a piano? [starts to play piano] It's ME, that's what it is...
on darling we held on baby we hold on to what we had They couldn't break us up baby We held on baby we held on baby we held on to what we had One two
Oncerned thinking she fed me too much meat and stuff. but you know what I say, my two sisters had no problem pooping, and they ate the same suppers. it was just