like pumps and boots I like jeeps and coupes, so I grind all the time, just gimme some loot I put a spell on you, I like to call it a spell In the bedroom
I will bust your medulla That's a bullet hole, it is not a tumor Red like red like stop your rumors I stay on track like a box of Pumas Now just r-r
think it?s kind of crappy What you did this holiday? When I gave you my heart, you ripped it apart Like a wrapping paper trash So I wrote you a song,
me feel like floating on a cloud I'm talking to you soon There's so much left to say On a crystal winter's day... And the snowflakes outside show a million
have done. Let me see your beauty broken down, Like you would do for one you love. Your body like a searchlight My poverty revealed, I would like
back home When its cold Well I miss you in the winter Your friends say I should listen Can't you see I've loved you all along Well if America don't like
(A.Red / A.Red, Michael Toles) baby like the way you?re movin? baby like the way you?re doin? like the way you move when you?re doin? like the way we
(Our sweet love) Our sweet love Could last forever I thought about a winter night And how I'd like to hold you tight Candlelight the warmth of a fire
The leaves began to fade Like promises we made How could a love that seemed so right go wrong? The things we did last summer I'll remember all winter
to fade Like promises we made How could a love that seemed so right go wrong? The things we did last summer I'll remember all winter long
love) Our sweet love Could last forever I thought about a winter night And how I'd like to hold you tight Candlelight the warmth of a fire We could
, money, money, money, money, get a little, get a little, money, money, a mark a yen a buck or a pound that clinking clanking clunking sound is all that
the songs we love until this day You?d settle for an epitaph like ?Walk Away, Renee? The sun upon the roof in winter will draw you out like a flower
Then like a ship they sail on with the breeze See, in the sun they get a touch, but it's too much for 'em They fall around you like the winter leaves
up on each other, ain't a damn thing change My girls can't tell me nothing, I'm gone in the brain I'm all up under him like it's cold, winter time All