'll be moving on. Except these days just won't change. Forever doesn't look so good, so forever I must try and think of ways to clean up my mess, unlock
All Time.. And Its Been Like This All My Life..No Matter How I Try Guess It's The Thug In Me, Got My Mind On My Money Man I'm Spending My Time On The
to work like a slave all day Here come Tuesday, oh hard Tuesday I'm so tired got no time to play Here come Wednesday, I'm beat to my socks My gal calls
the sleaves!" (Chorus 4x) Our house, In the middle of the street. One, two, three, My teacher's two faced, She went to lower my school grades, Since Last Tuesday
get my pay Saturday mornin', oh Saturday mornin' All my tiredness has gone away Got my money and my honey And I'm out on the stand to play Sunday mornin' my
now A sip of wine, a sip of water Someday maybe Maybe someday we'll be smarter And I'm sorry that I'm such a mess I drank all my money could get,
I love you (I love you) I need you (I need you) Hold me (hold me) Jesus (Jesus) My heart (my heart) my soul (my soul) please take (please take) control
on me all time.. and its been like this all my life.. no matter how I try Guess it's the thug in me, got my mind on my money man I'm spending my time
how the 80s broke my heart The wonder years, I've played my part That's how the 80s broke my heart Like I said, I lost my virginity to a girl called
? nice Tuesday you act out We just break up again You want me to let you back in But tonight I'm like no-o-o My mind says no But my body and soul said yes, I hate this mess
've had But I've got to get my rest 'Cause Monday is a mess Saturday mornin', oh, Saturday mornin' All my tiredness has gone away Got my money and my
mall Let my pants sag and always find time to talk to 'em all I love movies buy a new CD every Tuesday (??) that down south stuff groovy Keys in my pocket
are now A sip of wine, a sip of water Someday maybe Maybe someday we?ll be smarter And I?m sorry that I?m such a mess I drank all my money could get
all night long Take me back to where the music hit me Life was good, and love was easy? Yeah, yeah, anything to get my mind off thinking 'bout Monday, Tuesday
It's no running away-ay-ay I messed up My life Cause the time was right - It was so much fun - It was a clean cut job With the hire cops Knew my day
off the Dodge 'Cause the baseheads keep breakin' in the garage I keep saggin' in my 'Lac with my butt out, I strutt out Look at my two front tires -
(I'm sorry) Please help me (Help me) I love you (I love you) I need you (I need you) Hold me (Hold me) Jesus (Jesus) My heart (My heart) My soul (My
never stop flowin My name is mc breeze cause I'm the master at blowin Rhymes and lyrics, that is my specialty I'm high-fidelity, you can't mess with