As long as He's sitting with me Left out, looked over Just for carrying this cross on my shoulder But it's okay with me, it's okay with me I'll sit
as He's sitting with me. Yeah I've been, left out, looked over Just for carrying the cross on my shoulder It's okay with me, It's okay with me I'll sit
He's sitting with me. Yeah I've been, left out, looked over Just for carrying the cross on my shoulder It's okay with me, It's okay with me I'll sit
Sometimes it gets so hard, you see I'm just sitting here beating on my trumpet With all these promises you left for me But where are you tonight, sweet Marie
Sitting in the cool breeze in the West Indies Flea to sea, Ship my keys On the Santa Maria, sip Sangria with senoritas (They keep telling me this and telling me
underneath palm trees, Sitting in the cool breeze in the West Indies Flea to sea, Ship my keys On the Santa Maria, sip Sangria with senoritas (They keep telling me
away with And there's nothing wrong with me This is how I'm supposed to be In a land of make believe That don't believe in me Get my television fix sitting
acrossed a snap. That showed a handsome youth With a girl sitting on his lap. "Valentino?" i thought, with his sleeked black hair, And Mary Pigford
of that boy Biggie, now i live on billboard, and i brought my boys with me, say wat up to Ty Ty, still sipping Malta sitting courtside Knicks and Nets give me
[Intro:] Give me a little more of me myself pat... (mmmm) r.les (yeah yeah yeah yeah) Uh huh, uh huh (mary!) Classic (yeah) Oooh [Verse 1:] Me and you
like I do, huh? What Who's gone treat you like I do, huh? What (Nobody, nobody) Mary Blige, Lil Kim, ha ha Queen Bee, ah-hah, that's me That's right, Mary
inheritin' trillions, Buryin' billions, Bentley Coupe millions Playin' good samaritan, in the sheridan, Crack the Dom Pi's and Rim B's, you better have it, hear me (Mary J. Blige) Won't you tell me
anything at all But with nothing to consider they forget my name ame .. ame .. ame They call me Ho They call me Stacey They call me her They call me
Me, I'm up at Bed-Stuy, home of that boy Biggie Now I live on Billboard, and I brought my boys with me Say what up to Ty Ty, still sipping mai tai Sitting
with her spooning, I spend all night with her forking, whaaaaat, riding low puffing on Loud, I came to far to up end her now, text from my Mom's saying "Me
mary's little lamb follows her wherever she goes no more hanging out at the bar, cause baby ain't old enough (BRIDGE) so now its Mary and Georgie, sitting
