the way out! [BM] Shake it! Don't break it! It took your momma nine months to make it Bend over and spread 'em, girl Show-w-w me those pussy pearls Rub
I mean disagree then we go to the studio and re-up some new tunes and we make some new dubs well that's where we grow the gems the pearls take a trip
enough fun hanging 'round here It's a different kind of conversation Your blue room Saw me coming In outside Saw me coming Somewhere I can hide And time is a string of pearls
the strings Grace finds beauty In everything Grace She carries a world on her hips No champagne flute for her lips No twirls or skips Between her fingertips She carries a pearl
her ?cuz she aint around, That money made, Oooh, money made, Oooh, that money made, Work work money made, that money made, Work work money made, strings of pearls
it's time to change our ways But I've loved these days Now as we indulge in things refined We hide our hearts from harder times A string of pearls,
may like to gamble, you might like to dance, You may be the heavyweight champion of the world, You may be a socialite with a long string of pearls But
and it starred Gregory Peck. He was shot down by a hungry kid trying to make a name for himself. The townspeople wanted to crush that kid down and string
on a velvet couch, tasting the skin of a foreign girl. Her eyes are black and wet like oil, and she ties your hands with a string of pearls. And you tremble
walked away I know you thought you were so good to me I didn't see it that way My love's not something you can buy and sell Like pearls on a string