I need the apples and the pears they taste so good the summer s coming up and it will do me good the birds are singing in the trees all that s lacking is a little
a back-fire echoes down the hillside As the last headline report dies Dissolve Ice is melting a the distant Pole The gin and tonic glasses overflow Dissolve The precious little
: Chorus: Milk Your Goat, take a sip from your beverage Wet your throat, find a nice bird and tell her Get your coat, and if she says to
bird's got to fly, bird's got to fly I'm tellin' you honey, this bird's got to fly, so long Got to be on my way You always seemed so clever With your little
m like Malcom out the window with the weapon out Searching for somehow to find a minute or the second now Precious time is money that I ain't got to mess
But my loyalty supply hints ??? And I'm thinking that damn town prior's about to fill this here bucket It's that, grand precious that precious that part
seems barbaric) I may have just saved your children There's an inborn tendancy tellin' me to grip that sickle The pirate tyrant breathes, feed on your precious little
to hang with the crowd You might see me at the spot where the music is loud Classic R&B, a little jazz, spoken word Posted on the sideline with a crazy bird
way once then moves on Love is a hidden treasure Some never find where it lies And memory is a little bird Flies through life, live or dies Little bird
Chorus: Milk Your Goat, take a sip from your beverage Wet your throat, find a nice bird and tell her Get your coat, and if she says to you
precious one And I cherish every day God gave to us Jackie, can you read it one more time Cause I'm not too sure how angels fly? Just like a bird up
I got one word... one word to describe ya... Ohh, you're precious. [Rap: Jim Jones] (Uh... Jones) Whoa, whoa, shortyYou know you precious (Sexy) Hands down a little
a mouth to feed, but you heard from God, He said that we were meant to be, See i can't really picture my life without you, it's like a bird without
'm like Malcom out the window with the weapon out Searching for somehow to find a minute or the second now Precious time is money that I ain't got to
chance on me If you need me, let me know, and I'll be around If you've got no place to go, when you're feeling down If you're all alone when the pretty birds