Although I clear my ruga ripping till they drop dead I could a give a fuck about a buddy, he don't really love me So there ain't no love for these niggas, there's only love
up with a nigga, Eightball up in dis here Fa real Historic hits, nigga like Ali's fist Rock the world Get freaked by a different bunch hot little girls
altra domenica siamo andati al lago Ho preso anche un luccio grande Che sembrava un drago Poi a sera in treno abbiam cantato piano Quell pezzo Americano
's right! [Producer 1:] Sweetheart, it's just not commercial! [Barbra:] What is commercial? [Producer 2:] It's not what's selling nowadays. [Producer 1:] I mean - personally, I love
Carter; String Ensemble: Brian; Moog: Brian; Piano/Organ: Brian; Bass: Carl. J. Seneca Talk to me Talk to me Ooo I love the things you say Talk to
(with Elton John) [instrumental for the first 0:19 of this song] {*thunderstorm with rain fall in the background*} {*piano plays softly leading up to
at the top of my lungs about my guns and my loved ones Got, tons of ammo to crack your enamel Changin your channel, you played like a fuckin piano Ridin
quiet gloomy day. You know, when the wind is high, And the storm gods race, and I'll be snugged up by my fire-place. Maybe feeding my little dog, or playing with my little
I was made in England out of Cadillac muscle I had a quit-me father, had a love-me mother I had Little Richard and that black piano Oh that sweet Georgia
I play an old piano from nine till a half past one Tryin' to make a livin' watchin' everybody have fun Well, I don't miss much that ever happens on a
vocals, piano, bass, drums] Charva, I loved you I loved you through and through I loved you since in grammar school When we were sniffing glue I loved
Commerce Committee? FZ: Sex! Underwear FZ: Bondage! Rev. Jeff Ling: Listen you little slut Rev. Jeff Ling: Listen you little slut, do as you are told
: No no no! Jeff: Man! This stuff is great! It's just as if Donovan himself had appeared on my very own TV with words of peace, love, and eternal cosmic
lectures, I was movies, but I loved her. She was Mozart, I was Macy, She was afternoon tea, I was saloon, She was Junior League, I was Dodgers, But I loved
there? {*crowd chants "HO-VA! HO-VA!"*} Are y'all out there? C'mon, louder! Yeah, now see that's what I'm talkin bout They love you Jigga - they love
can love you like that Lay it on me I'd rather fuck to Foghat Lay it on me Yeah I can make you shake Slow ride it baby through the piano break Come
(Merle Haggard) Little bit of Bakersfield I'm a honky tonk night time man I can't stand no light I'm a honky tonk night time man I can't stand no
Little bit of Bakersfield I'm a honky tonk night time man I can't stand no light I'm a honky tonk night time man I can't stand no light I get my
