their blues Well their wife could've ran off without them But here they've got nothing else to lose We sit around and around and around We sit around and around and around
'm going Let's go 'round Let's go 'round CHORUS Yes, you will CHORUS 'Til it goes down, don't make a sound 'Til you come around You come around Comin' around You came around
know where I'm headed, just enjoyin' the ride Just gon' roll 'til I drop and ride 'til I die I'm livin' life in the fast lane (Pedal to the metal) I'm livin
could do was watch in tears While the people of America wondered how we let it go down Then, I heard a sound when I turned around This old man said pray
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, I stay in the mood for you 'Cos I just can't help myself Yeah, I stay in the mood for you 'Cos I just can't help myself You've always fooling around
hot town summer in the city back of my kneck gettin' dirty and gritty i been down isn't it a pity doesn't seem to be a shadow in the city all around people
in the moonlight Maybe some foolin' around But you think time is just a magazine And money's just a thrill I've waited so long for you to change your way of livin
heart, the scars, or the proof And now you flash ya' shirt tag in our grill But I'm hearin' you was a dirtbag before the deal You walk around talkin'
stop (eh eh eh eh eh). And though I'm hot (too too too). Together we burn it up. [Fabolous] The caked up cut, the cleaned up ice. The shawty come around
looking right Dressed up with fancy shoes Tight jeans and sweet perfume The lines around the block But we just walk right up Were here to make a scene Cause were livin
thing or two Life for me had been so easy But I've got some livin' yet to do 'Cause a man who walks by the side of the road Can turn himself around
wow It seems I'm gettin' fresher every time they turn around like Oy vey, holy cow, oh my god, wow [Verse 1:] Hey, walkin' out the crib with a smile on my face Super hero, utility belt tied around
pilot stay fresh up in his cockpit Used to rock hand me downs Now I buy some clothes wear em out, hit the club bitches pull they cameras out. Livin in
gift of gab, somethin that you wish you had, Don't even get a strap naw I'd rather kick a rap Enjoy the place that you livin' at stay around We just
Wake up in my king size bed Girls all around me Eyes all red The true life of a player kid It's nice to wake up to a naked bitch Got the finest clothes
