Well, they took some honey from a tree Dressed it up and they called it me Everybody's trying to be my baby Everybody's trying to be my baby Everybody
Ain't no doubt about it This must be love One little kiss from you And I feel glad all over Oh baby I don't It's silly But I'm glad all over Yeah, the
them blue suede shoes And don't you step On my blue suede shoes, please Well, you can do anything But lay off them blue suede shoes Ah, go, hit it, Carl
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(Black & FZ) FZ: At this very moment Jimmy Carl Black the Indian of the group is approaching the stage. Jimmy Carl, who likes to drink and also likes
I've got to find a way to trick myself and think everything's OK. Until then, I will fool you all. The simple things, I'll never let you see. Impossible
It was love at first sight I know from the way she looked at me Her eyes said it all Long days and nights, we spent Until she dropped the bomb on me
Well, it's one for the money two for the show Three to get ready now go, cat, go But don't you step on my blue suede shoes Well you can do anything but
Carl I always dreamed that everything would be okay with me and you But I ways wrong When I looked into your eyes I didn't see all the things I used
[Carl Thomas](Faith Evans) Uh, oh, oh yeah Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh yeah (Emotional) I always dreamed that everything would be okay With me and you, but I
All my love (All my, yeah) All my money (All my) All my time (My time) All our life (Everyday 'til I'm old and gray) All my heart (All my, all my) All
Uh girl, I love you, I love you Place no one above you Can't you see that you're the one for me And I don't think that I want to Fill this life without
Sometimes, it's the only thing we can do to move on I know it's hard but you got to do it The one thing I really deserve to know, why? Guess you know
More kisses babe, more hugs And I'm showin' you more love And I'm sensitive to your fears Hope I'm answering your prayers Oh Lord, guess I'm yours if
I used to love to dream out loud Stand in the middle of an open crowd Then everybody would see me But I was just a little project child And I was just
What's the reason you are so sad I don't think that I have seen you frown like that I thought that I made you smile But I haven't seen you do that in
man from Chicago land So without any further a due put your drinks down And give a warm round of applause for Chicago land's own Mr. Carl Thomas, Carl
But I'm sayin' here I am, say lying and praying That I'm laying something hot 'Cuz baby, it's cold outside And even when it's not, it still is Baby shorties
