my mind I'm sick of loneliness and pain I used to be young and free Worried about my legacy Now I'm aged and alone I'm getting old and growing up It
occupates my mind I'm sick of loneliness and pain I used to be young and free Worried about my legacy Now I'm aged and alone I'm getting old and growing
Chorus: You?re a rich girl and you?ve gone too far, Cause you know it don?t matter anyway You can rely on the old man?s money You can rely on the old
promised high pressure today And now he's getting wet It's a rainy day, a rainy day... Rosalie MacLovely is waiting for a cab In the middle of the pouring rain Old
'em up The Dodge got a hemmy in it, Game got a Remy in 'em In and out of lanes like a New York cab I'm Mr. Ol' King, that New York cab Who's this fake
Hey girls, you better listen to me I'm getting starved for your company All day Monday, and all day Tuesday I played football, there's nothing on the
a long time ago." The boy, there, with his overcoat unbuttoned, reaching into his pants pocket for the cab fare. The cab drove away and turned the corner
you were gone, man, gone you just kept getting in the bath and getting out and letting the water run out and then getting in again and all that food
feelings over mixed drinks and Bubba and the Roadmasters moaned in pool hall concentration as they knit their brows to cover the entire Hank Williams Song Book and the old
to forget the past Lost too many niggas (?) keep the liquor stashed My flows off the ropes, uppercuts, stick to jabs Shorty wanna grab, catch a couple nuts, hit the cab
will grow old together we will play bridge and texas hold 'em Duane and stevie cab they still skateboard But most of us lawn bowl and shuffleboard We may be getting
, looking for a cab back to Bagenham To kick back and cotch With this sexy blue eyed brunette girl that I got With the light in the cab it was more than