Jerome Kern's Most memorable score It's you and I, sweetie, with the one of the loveliest songs In that show, show boat We could make believe I love
Thirst is not the answer, oceans come and go I loved her seven seas worth, Lord I loved her so But she let me down so easy, one slow drop at a time I
Thirst is not the answer oceans come and go I loved her seven seas worth Lord I loved her so But she let me down so easy one slow drop at a time I would
FREDDY I thought I'd seen it all, I thought I knew the score. But coming here, I've found a world I'd never seen before. Now I know Where I belong-
before Time and again, it's like we were in love and then Over and over nobody keeping score Once in a while I think you noticed when I smile That love
Down by the waters edge 'cos theres too much gone under the bridge (Repeat Twice) Give me a ticket to the promised land I've still gotta settle my score The next boat
know [Verse Two] Big chips- nah, God prefers using the small chips He loves when the score's 90 to 10 and you just got the ball stripped He loves when
my casper shit, Runnin so much game, i fuck around and lap a bitch, If love like a grocery, i juss bag a bitch, And you kno im gonna score like Deion
wakka wakka Other rappers try and go and get over You want that hood shit best to go and call Hova I was a good kid, backpack on my shoulder 98 test score
The sea doesn?t keep score He watches over me the onliest He watches over me He watches over me the onliest He watches over me Sweetness of the salty wind Depth of love
It deals with the subject that I and the authors agree Is at best absurd Love is a bore Love is a ball game without a score Love is a sail boat without
get to poppin' at the cops You'll be lookin' at a hell of a war Muthafucka done rocked the boat And we nigga fin to even the score Nigga drank to much
Chorus(x2) What did you want from me? You're knockin' on doors tryin' to wake up the beast. Head full of thorns, you wanna settle the score, you wanna
Feeling tied down and tortured in all of the ways there is Is not gonna help me when the white light splits Theraputic, fiend for the music Floating on the last boat
Cut ya finger off, Suck a cock, Pose in a magazine, Get some life insureance for your loved ones, 'An make it seem like a boat accident, You know uncil
graves in Hong Kong Protestant Cemetery Every one of them says "born and died, and the rest might be history" Walking there I'd cry For my love was there
cause we be praticin And this I just the beginning slim, We just scrimmaging, So Lace up ya Nike boots and pass with the timberlands?. Where them brothers off the boat
do before Time and again, it's like we were in love and then Over and over - nobody keeping score Once in a while I think you notice when I smile That love