(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
it is, ya'll know what it is, He know what it is, she know what it is. Twenty rubber bands You can get yourself a pigeon, Bring another band Get yourself
like pianos And I'm lookin' for a bitch that wants to join me in a porno Hello, darlin', how ya doin'? That's yo man You need to lose him, he ain't doin
America going on, it's all Rome Go get unstuck, don't lose sleep 'til you cant find solace in the fact that you can barely control yourself. Let alone
lose yourself For a minute or two As you stand... Under the barlights And the band plays some song About forgetting yourself for a while And the piano
'Cause the tattoo on your shoulder baby tells me that ain't true But I like that in you, so quit tryin' to prove yourself And wake up and lose yourself
different Cause the tattoo on your shoulder tells me baby that ain't true But I like that in you, so quit tryin' to prove yourself And wake up and lose yourself
Music (ASCAP) Well it's high time you realize that I must live my life as it surrounds me I can give you all the room you need to be yourself as I am
the two step, look at you swing Not sure what I mean, don't know what I sing I just dance on the harpsichord string Move it down when you're coming up Lose
wanna dance Lose yourself in music feels so free Each time I take your stand and turn things round I want you to express yourself through music and
There's a party going on and I've been needin' Have a drink and talk with you to see what you're all about Come and get yourself wiped out Five days
lose yourself for a minute or two As you stand... under the barlights and the band plays some song about forgetting yourself for a while and the piano
I dance the two step look at you swing Not sure what I mean don't know what I sing I just dance on the harpsichord string Move it down when your coming up Lose
{*piano roll*} [Ranking Scroo] Well I mean Man. Ranking Scroo 'long side E-40, ya hear? All crew, pick up yourself Thou respect who say, everything's
losing Even if you find an honest game Your eyes are drifting across the dance floor Attracted by a pretty face You ask yourself am I this loyal Or just
