Love makes me treat you The way that I do Gee baby, ain't I good to you There's nothing in this whole world too good For a boy so sweet and true Gee
more of this military life Gee, Ma, I wanna go, but they won't let me go Gee, Ma, I wanna go home Oh, I wanna go back home, back where civilians roam Gee
(bridge) I bought you a fur coat for Christmas And a diamond ring, And a great big Eldorado, and everything It must be love that makes me treat you the way that I do Gee
[includes a quote from Wooly Bully (Domingo Samudio) and part of the leather conversation] [Guitar solo from Inca Roads Hamersmith Odeon, London February
You whole sound set's bootie , and Ha Ha Ha Ha, You have to respect JERSEY, cause I'm superfly when I'm super-high on the Fu-Gee-La. [LAURYN]:CHORUS
La La, It's the natural LA that the Refugees Bring Oooh La La La La La La Lalala La Laaah, Sweeeeet Thing [FORTE] I stay high off the Fu-Gee-La Bust
La, It's the natural LA that the Refugees Bring Oooh La La La La La La Lalala La Laaah, Sweeeeet Thing FORTE: I stay high off the Fu-Gee-La Bust
[Lauryn "L-Boogie" Hill] Ready Or Not [x9]... [Lauryn: Singing] You can't run away From these styles I got oh baby, hey baby, 'cause I got alot, oh
credo a tutti i miei domani per un solo ieri l'ho visto per la prima volta qui ma lo conosco da sempre Bobby Mc Gee Dall'odore dei campi al risveglio
e credo a tutti i miei domani per un solo ieri l'ho visto per la prima volta qui ma lo conosco da sempre Bobby Mc Gee Dall'odore dei campi al risveglio
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little niggaz on a 10-speed Twelve years old, got bumps they can't keep A straight killer, a fool, a lil' ass gee (a lil' ass gee) (a lil' ass gee) [Lil Ass Gee
ass Westside doped out insane-in-the-brain little nigga servin caine Use to have to axe could he cross the street now he's rollin in a Gee, the Gee is
you I bought you a fur coat for Christmas And a diamond ring, And a great big Eldorado, and everything It must be love that makes me treat you the way that I do Gee
to say Goodbye to Wendell Gee So whistle as the wind blows Whistle as the wind blows with me There wasn't even time to say Goodbye to Wendell Gee So
you Oh no, I never believe you I never believe what you say I say Gee Whiz, look what you told me gee whiz, look how you tell me, tell me, tell me, gee
Krupke, we got troubles of our own! Gee, Officer Krupke, We're down on our knees, 'Cause no one wants a fellow with a social disease. Gee, Officer Krupke
