Domino College - Lyrics - Jimmy Buffett

Title: Domino College
Artist: Jimmy Buffett
Composer(s): Jimmy Buffett, Dan Fogelberg

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Lyric:
Found myself a matchbook
Beside some hotel bed
Opened it up and looked inside
And this is what it said

Get on back to school
Domino college, back to school
Bone yard full of knowledge
Working vacation in a third world nation
Back to school
(Going back to school, going back, back to school)

Fly down to Miami
Get yourself a boat
Fill it full of suntan oil
And rent yourself a goat

Ain't no registration
Ain't no student loan
May not learn to read or write
But you will surely learn to roll dem bones

Get on back to school
Domino college, back to school
Bone yard full of knowledge
Working vacation in a third world nation
Back to school
(Going back to school, going back, back to school)

They don't rap your knuckles
If you cut the class
They just track you through the jungle boy
And then they kick your ass

It's a different kind of domino theory
They teach you down in Butler town
If you lose you buy the booze
And then the student body all falls down

They can't get back to school
Domino college, back to school
Fountain of knowledge
Working vacation in a third world nation
Back to school
(Going back, back to school)
Get on back

Make your parents hate you
Be a big disgrace
Act just like a domino
And fall on your face

You can't get back to school
Domino college, back to school
Fountain of knowledge
There ain't no graduation from this kind of education
Back to school
(Going back, back to school)
Working vacation in a third world nation
Back to school
(Going back, back to school)

Be true to your school
(Going back to school)
Oh, Jan
Dean be true to your school
(Going back to school)
Big six, big six, whose got it?
(Going back to school)
(Going back to school)
Goddamn Robert when you gonna play man, hey man, say
(Going back to school)
You know whose turn it is
(Going back, back to school)

Back to school
(Going back to school)
Back to school
(Going back to school)
Back to school
(Going back to school)
Back to school
(Going back, back to school)

Going back to school
Going back to school
Going back to school

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Going Back West - Lyrics - Boney M.

Title: Going Back West
Artist: Boney M.
Composer(s): Jimmy Cliff

Lyric:
I was born and raised in the ghetto
Talk with me and you'll know
I wasn't satisfied with living on the side
I started looking around for a possibility
But listen to my story, of what became of me

I met a businessman
Who said he got some friends back East
Said, "Why don't you come along?
Well we could help you atleast"
"Make you into a big star
By playing your guitar"
But the joke was on me
They left me flat to see

Going back West
(Going back West)
Yes I know, I'll make out alright
Going back West
(Going back West)
Where my music's playing all night
Going back West
(Going back West)
Think I'll do alright

Struggling for recognition, identity and respect
I got a lot of promises, they told me not to fret
Said, "We will stand by you
If the going gets rough"
But when I started sinking
They didn't even bluff

Going back West
(Going back West)
Yes I know, I'll make out alright
Going back West
(Going back West)
Where my music's playing all night
Going back West
(Going back West)
I think, I'll do alright

'Bout a year has come and gone
And left me standing here
Thinking how it could have been
'Cause still I ain't nowhere

They surely took me for a ride
Trampled on my pride
But I'll hold my head up high
Got no more tears to cry

Going back West
(Going back West)
Yes I know, I'll make out alright
Going back West
(Going back West)
Where my music's playing all night
Going back West
(Going back West)
I think, I'll do alright

Going back West
(Going back West)
Yes I know I'll make out alright
Going back West
(Going back West)
Where my music's playing all night
Going back West
(Going back West)
Think, I'll do alright

Going back West
(Going back West)
Yes I know, I'll make out alright
Going back West
(Going back West)
Where my music's playing all night
Going back West
(Going back West)
I think, I'll do alright

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Not Going Back - Lyrics - Hip Hop Is Dead - Nas

Title: Not Going Back
Album: Hip Hop Is Dead
Artist: Nas
Composer(s): Mikkel S Eriksen, Nasir Jones, Chrisette Payne, K Rogers-Jones, Tor Erik Hermansen

Lyric:
What nigga! What bitch-ass niggaz
What! Babe, babe, start the car
Nasir, come on let's go, get in the car now, let's go
Throw it out, let's go
Aight, aight, aight, yeah, but I got 'em, but I got 'em, though

This is crazy, why didn't you just throw it out of the car?
This is so stupid, what are you doing? Why are we even out here?
Why are we out here? What's going on? This is retarded, yo we gotta
This is crazy, never again, you'd throw everything away, for what?

Yeah, my man Kool G Rap told me, 'Son do not look back
Chill up in the mansion with a fat glutious max, relax
When people act schoolin' with facts, tell 'em
At this point in my life I'm all about chillin'?

Ridin' around in something sick and the dress flies
And twist, homie's hermano just died I gotta let it ride
That's what I got the public thinkin', my nigga
Just 'cause I ain't in the hood don't mean shit my nigga

I know who died before the body dropped
I know the guns that were used how much money the shooter got
'Cause on the private yacht I'm still within earshot of it all
The top ten list of the most grimiest guys of all time

Is all we talk when we talk of New York y'all
Who to call and who to stay away from
Whose mother's address to have just to play it safe son
Women they lust up so quick to give 'em up

What cars and what trucks they drive in
What towns they spend the most time in when they grindin'
I found out most of them are cowards they hidin'
Behind reputations that's sour, not going back

The streets keep tryin' to say
Come back around this way
I've already gone that way
I won't go back again
I'm not goin' back

The streets keep tryin' to say
Come back around this way
I've already gone that way
I won't go back again
I'm not goin' back

First thing that happen when you make a little paper
You think the Marriot is livin' in a skyscraper
Till you come across some ever more flyer paper
Realize that five-star 'tellies are even greater

Terry-cloth robes, elegance, movie shit
Heated-up marble floors with jacuzzi's in it
First-class flights, diamonds in your crucifixes
All those things you still ain't really doin' shit kid

'Cause in reality I'll earn my salary
The way I flaunted it then would now embarrass me
It kinda make me wanna hate bling it's a race thing
How they sell blacks to bootleg shit infact

Real millionaires spend 60 mil on paintings
Whores charge niggaz with raping
'Cause we come out doors of Maybach cars
Watch us make bets on race tracks smokin' cigars

So they counter the laws to take what's ours
'Bout 500K on a lawyer to beat the charge
So you can't stop us from making a billion dollars
Instead of goin' back I'm buying the projects

But I'm not going back
The hood's in me forever y'all but I'm not going back

The streets keep tryin' to say
Come back around this way
I've already gone that way
I won't go back again
I'm not goin' back

The streets keep tryin' to say
Come back around this way
I've already gone that way
I won't go back again

And of course y'all know what I'm not going back to
Those no friends of mine and I'm not going back to
Ten carat gold it shine and I'm never going back to
Sony if they don't have dough to sign, not going back to
Y'all know that I'm not going back to

Those liars who would, not going back to
Not help you if they could not going back to
Coke on the stove in the hood, y'all should know that I'm not going back
The hood's in me forever y'all, but I'm not going back

The streets keep tryin' to say
Come back around this way
I've already gone that way
I won't go back again
I'm not goin' back

The streets keep tryin' to say
Come back around this way
I've already gone that way
I won't go back again
I'm not goin' back

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Back To School - Lyrics - Ace Frehley

Title: Back To School
Artist: Ace Frehley
Composer(s): John Regan, Ace Frehley

Lyric:
Hot summer's gone and you're still ready to burn
Back from vacation and you're eager to learn
Anticipation mixed with desire
No one can stop you 'cause you're heart's on fire

Back, back to school
I'll teach you all the things that you never knew
You're going back, back to school
I'll give you everything and you know it's true
'Cause it's back to school for you

Now I'm the teacher but I have no degree
Forget the rest I'll teach you biology
Now just relax and you'll do your best
Concentrate and you'll past the test

Back, back to school
I'll teach you all the things that you never knew
You're going back, back to school
I'll give you everything and you know it's true
'Cause it's back to school for you

I'll be your teacher and you'll be my pet
Put down your notebook 'cause there's no written test
Graduation is what you deserve
You'll have no problem 'cause I grade on a curve

Going back, back to school
You're going back, back to school
You're going back, back to school
You're going back

You're going back, back to school
I'll teach you all the things that you never knew
You're going back, back to school
I'll give you everything and you know it's true

You're going back, back to school
Back, back to school
Back to school, back to school
You're going back to school
Back to school, back to school
Back to school, you're going back to school

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Still Breathing - Lyrics - Astronaut - Duran Duran

Title: Still Breathing
Album: Astronaut
Artist: Duran Duran
Composer(s): Simon John Charles Lebon, Nick Rhodes, Andrew Taylor, John Taylor, Roger Andrew Taylor

Lyric:
Home, it's not brick or stone
Or comfort in the firelight
Not in that sense anyway

Dreams, if only I had known
But these things always seem
So much clearer at a distance

I'm walkin' out of this town
I'm never going back there
I'm never going back there
I've burned the place to the ground
I'm never going back there
I'm never going back there again

Words, only could break that ring
You know the words still sting
So much harder than the blows ever did

Heart, though it's hot and violent
My head is cool and quiet
As the ashes that fall from the sky

I'm walkin' out of this town
I'm never going back there
I'm never going back there
I've burned the place to the ground
I'm never going back there
I'm never going back there again

Now I know this shattered feeling
Trampled but still breathing
I'm just waitin' for a good day

I'm walkin' out of this town
I'm never going back there
I'm never going back there
I've burned the place to the ground
I'm never going back there
I'm never going back there again

I'm never going back there
I'm never going back there again
I'm never going back there
I'm never going back there again
I'm never going back there
I'm never going back there again

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House Of Pain - Lyrics - Bananas - Deep Purple

Title: House Of Pain
Album: Bananas
Artist: Deep Purple
Composer(s): Michael Bradford, Ian Gillan

Lyric:
Have you ever had a woman that could make you crazy?
Have you ever had a woman that could drive you mad?
Have you ever had a woman give you so much trouble
And the best lovin' you ever had?

My friends all say I'm losing it big time
But I know where I've got to go

I'm going back there again
I'm going back there again
I'm going back there again
Back to the house of pain

Have you ever had a rock that just keeps on rollin'?
Have you ever seen a train comin' down the track?
Have you ever jumped into the cold, cold river
And know there's no turning back?

My friends all say I'm crazy, baby
I know where I've got to go

I'm going back there again
I'm going back there again
I'm going home
Back to the house of pain

Have you ever had a weight that was much too heavy?
Have you ever had a burden that was yours alone?
Have you ever spent a night when you kept on waiting
Staring at the telephone?

My friends all say I'm crazy
But I know where I've got to go

I'm going back there again
I'm going back there again
I'm going back there again
Back to the house of pain
Pain, pain, pain

Back to the house of pain
Back to the house of pain
Back to the house of pain

Back
Back
Back
Back

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My School - Lyrics - Galactic Cowboys

Title: My School
Artist: Galactic Cowboys
Composer(s): Monty Craig Colvin, Alan Doss, Ben Huggins

Lyric:
My mind is like a video of memories
But I don't know if I'm crazy
In the classroom I would pray
I wouldn't have to read that day, I was lazy

People thought but didn't say
I turn the page of red and gray, I'm bolder
The golden boys who got the girls
Are going bald with no more curls, they're older

Well, the moon is full tonight and I'm going back
Tell me where you are tonight
'Cause I'm going back to my school
Going back to my school

Teachers smirked but never knew
What I had inside and when I'd grow I'd show them
But I realized the other day
It wouldn't matter what they say, I'd know when

Well, the moon is full tonight and I'm going back
Tell me where you are tonight
'Cause I'm going back to my school
Going back to my school

You locked me up inside
My feelings I denied

Well, the moon is full tonight and I'm going back
Tell me where you are tonight
'Cause I'm going back to my school
Going back to my school

Well, the moon is full tonight and I'm going back
Tell me where you are tonight
'Cause I'm going back to my school
Going back to my school

Tell me where you are, oh
Tell me where you are tonight, oh

Tell me where you are tonight

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Thinkin Back - Lyrics - Color Me Badd

Title: Thinkin Back
Artist: Color Me Badd
Composer(s): Troy Taylor, Kevin Kraig Thornton, El Din Lee Hamza, Samuel J Watters, Bryan Abrams, Mark Elra Calderon

Lyric:
Ohh baby, oh baby, yeah
We goin' take you back a little further

Thinkin' back on you and me, remembering how it use to be
Those times are precious, I cherish every moment we spent, yeah!
Thinkin' back on all the arguments, thinkin' back way back when
We kissed and made up and all was fair in love

So now we gotta go back baby
(Maybe we can turn the hands of time)
Going back to when
(Going back to when, when you were mine)
When we were one
(Remembering the times when we were one, one in love)
Love was fun
(Ohh baby, dig it)

Remembering the first time you showed me your love
The feeling was so strong Heaven sent from above
But you had no right to play with my heart
You showed no shame

Time after time and place after place, nght after night and day after day
I'm still missing your love and the feelings we share
Sometimes I cry at night 'cause I feel so all alone
I need your love right here with me to keep me safe and warm

(Maybe we can turn the hands of time)
I'm going back to when
(Going back to when, when you were mine)
When we were one, we were one, girl
(Remembering the times when we were one, one in love)

(Maybe we can turn the hands of time)
Ooh baby girl
(Going back to when, when you were mine)
When we were one
(Remembering the times when we were one, one in love)
Baby save me, I'm thinkin', thinkin', thinkin' back

Play Mr. Music Man, play, yeah
Play Mr. Music Man
Play Mr. Music Man, play
Play Mr. Music Man

Play Mr. Music Man, play, yeah
Play Mr. Music Man
Play Mr. Music Man, play
I'm thinkin', thinkin', thinkin' back

(Maybe we can turn the hands of time)
Ooh baby girl
(Going back to when, when you were mine)
When we were one
(Remembering the times when we were one, one in love)
Baby save me, I'm thinkin', thinkin', thinkin' back

(Maybe we can turn the hands of time)
When we were one
(Going back to when, when you were mine)
(Remembering the times when we were one, one in love)
Girl, I'm thinkin', I'm thinkin' back

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It'S Going Down - Lyrics - Blazing Arrow - Blackalicious

Title: It'S Going Down
Album: Blazing Arrow
Artist: Blackalicious
Composer(s): Shannon Showes, Lateef Kenneth Daumont, Xavier Mosley, Tony Cottrell, Tim Parker

Lyric:
Sit back, close your eyes
Peep back, got you open wide
I'll let you get a taste of me
It's going down in mystery
Sit back, close your eyes
Peep back, got you open wide
I'll let you get a taste of me
It's going down in mystery

Well it's the microphone ripper, party-rockin Gift of Gab
I hit the scene, lift you on my beam
And send you through my high plains
Mind-train shiftin through your migraines
Spit with that I hit with patterns get you twisted sideways

And I'm the head honcho, sport golden tonsils
Inventin new styles all the time like pronto
Four by four, runnin over suckers like a Bronco
Haters say the lyrics ain't Gonzo but they wrong though

We walking up and locking up the game and sparking up the flame
You're not gone' be the same when our flow reach your brain
It's 'bout to bust

Not your crush, show up at our show in a tacky dress
Sparking us, talking 'bout your prowess but we're not impressed

Checkmate, populous crush, monstrous plush
Rhymes that just thrust onto your buck buck
Just rush

Just rushin' like the Nile River, power we deliver
See it's (going down in mystery)

Sit back, close your eyes
Peep back, got you open wide
I'll let you get a taste of me
It's going down in mystery
Sit back, close your eyes
Peep back, got you open wide
I'll let you get a taste of me
It's going down in mystery

Sit back, close your eyes
Peep back, got you open wide
I'll let you get a taste of me
It's going down in mystery
Sit back, close your eyes
Peep back, got you open wide
I'll let you get a taste of me
It's going down in mystery

You know, I know, you know, I know
(It's going down in mystery)

(Gift of Gab won't you learn 'em and assure 'em)
(That the fire that you spit'll burn 'em)
Burning up the track and turning up the action
(Murder one attack him)
Serving what you're rapping
Urban gutter anthems
(Certain of the fact)
Curtains for the wack
Searching for the knack
(You're pervin' off the fatness)
Fury of the rather early mornings after
(Worldly like disasters)
Purely just the baddest, the chief clamp down on 'em
(Like a vice on a melon squeezing tight on your temples)
Feel the bass (as the wind blows)
In your face (and your mental) hear the taste
Instrumentals even break down on you like this
(We surpass your previous standards) drastically
(Mastering bass), setting nights so bright
(Beneath the skylight)
And days (and weeks) and months (go by)
And years (and decades) and we still so fly
(While the others are just fly by night)
And not tight (we keep writing)
Like scribes (but we tight) and so wise (c'mon)

The rhyme historian exploring everything that we got
And even more so we exploring everything that they not
These are the glory days for lyricisits, forever we plot
Wait wait wait wait hold on a second bring it back (we plotx4, c'mon)
The rhyme historian exploring everything that we got
And even more so we exploring everything that they not
These are the glory days of lyricisits, forever we plot
(It's going down in mystery)

Sit back, close your eyes
Peep back, got you open wide
I'll let you get a taste of me
It's going down in mystery
Sit back, close your eyes
Peep back, got you open wide
I'll let you get a taste of me
It's going down in mystery

Sit back, close your eyes
Peep back, got you open wide
I'll let you get a taste of me
It's going down in mystery
Sit back, close your eyes
Peep back, got you open wide
I'll let you get a taste of me
It's going down in mystery

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Back To My Roots - Lyrics - Lucky Dube

Title: Back To My Roots
Artist: Lucky Dube
Composer(s): Lucky Dube

Lyric:
I and my go to a naughty party one day
Them said it' s gonna be eerie there
But when I and my go to a naughty party
I and I was disappointed, yeah

All we could hear there was their crackadoo
All we could hear there was their shoobee doobee, yeah
And the music they played there
Was not good for a rasta man yeah
It was not good for a Jah man

I'm going back to my roots, yeah, yeah
Reggae music is all that I need
I'm going back to my roots, yeah, yeah
Reggae music is all that I need
I'm going back to my roots, yeah, yeah
Reggae music is all that I need

All we could hear there was their crackadoo
All we could hear there was their, shoobee doobee yeah
And the music they played there
Was not good for a rasta man
It was not good for a Jah man

I'm going back to my roots, yeah, yeah
Reggae music is all that I need
I'm going back to my roots, yeah, yeah
Reggae music is all that I need

Reggae is mine reggae is mine, yeah, yeah
Reggae is mine, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

I'm going back to my roots, yeah, yeah
Reggae music is all that I need
I'm going back to my roots, yeah, yeah
Reggae music is all that I need
I'm going back to my roots, yeah, yeah
Reggae music is all that I need

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Back Home - Lyrics - For God And Country - Dolly Parton

Title: Back Home
Album: For God And Country
Artist: Dolly Parton
Composer(s): Dolly Parton

Lyric:
Back home, back home, yes, I'm going back home

Why I can't believe it's been this long
Since I've seen mom and dad?
When I left my mountain home behind
I left them both so sad

My brothers and my sisters
That were babies then are grown
Years have past and now at last
I'm on my way back home

Back home, back home, yes, I'm going back home
To the factory smoke and city life, I'm sayin' 'So long'
I've shed a lot of tears through all the years that I've been gone
And I've spent a lot of time a-wishin' I could go back home

I got a letter from mama
And Mama asked me, I'd come back home
She says it sure is lonesome now
Since all of us kids are all growned up and gone

I just can't hardly stand the thoughts of
Momma and daddy being left there all alone
That's really all I need to know
Now I'm on the road back home

Back home, back home, yes, I'm going back home
To the smog an' smoke and city life, I'm sayin' 'So long'
I've shed a lot of tears through all the years that I've been gone
And I've spent a lot of time a-wishin' I could go back home

Back home, back home, yes, I'm going back home

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Midnight Train To Georgia - Lyrics - 1200 Curfews - Indigo Girls

Title: Midnight Train To Georgia
Album: 1200 Curfews
Artist: Indigo Girls
Composer(s): Jim Weatherly

Lyric:
L.A. proved too much for the man
(Too much for the man)
(He couldn't make it)
So he's leaving the life
He's come to know

(He said he's going)
He said he's going back to find
(Going back to find)
What's left of his world
The world he left behind
Not so very long ago, oh yeah

He's leaving
(Leaving)
On that midnight train to Georgia, oh yeah
(Leaving on that midnight train)
Oo, y'all
Said, he's going back to find
(He's going back to find)
A simpler place and time
(And when he takes that ride)
Oh yes, he is
(Guess who's gonna be right by his side)

I'll be with him
(I know you will)
On that midnight train to Georgia
(Leaving on that midnight train to Georgia)
(Whoo whoo)
I'd rather live in his world
(Live in his world)
Than live without him in mine
(World, world)
(It's his, his and her's alone)

He kept dreaming
(Dreaming)
That one day he'd be a star
(A superstar but he didn't get far)
But he sure found out the hard way
That dreams don't always come true
(Dreams don't always come true)
Oh no

So he sold all his hopes
And he even sold his own car
And bought a one way ticket back
To the life that he once knew, oh yes, he did
He said he would

I know he's leaving
(Leaving)
On that midnight train to Georgia, oh yeah
(Leaving on that midnight train)
Oh y'all
Said, he's going back to find
(He's going back to find)
A simpler place and time
(And when he takes that ride)
Oh yes, he is
(Guess who's gonna be right by his side)

I've got to be with him
(I know you will)
On that midnight train to Georgia
(Leaving on that midnight train to Georgia)
(Whoo whoo)
I'd rather live in his world
(Live in his world)
Than live without him in mine
(World, world)
(It's his, his and her's alone)

He's leaving
(He's leaving)
On a midnight train to Georgia
(Leaving on a midnight train)
Oh yeah
He said, he's going back to find
(He's going back to find)
A simpler place and time
(And when he takes that ride)
(Guess who's gonna be right by his side)

I've got to be with him
(I know you will)
On that midnight train to Georgia
(Leaving on that midnight train to Georgia)
(Whoo whoo)
I'd rather live in his world
(Live in his world)
[Incomprehensible]
World, world
Is his, his and her's alone
World is his
His and her's alone

All aboard
One world
Her man, his girl

I've got to go
(All aboard)
I've got to go
(One world)
I've got to go
(Her man, his girl)

I've got to go
(All aboard)
I've got to go
(One world)
I've got to go right now
(Her man, his girl)

All aboard
One world
Her man, his girl

All aboard
One world
Her man, his girl

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Honey - Lyrics - Play - Moby

Title: Honey
Album: Play
Artist: Moby
Composer(s): Bessie Jones, Alan Lomax, Richard Melville Hall

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Lyric:
Get my honey come back, sometimes
I wanna rap like that, sometimes
I get a hump in my back, sometimes
I'm going over here, sometimes

Get my honey come back, sometimes
I wanna rap like that, sometimes
I get a hump in my back, sometimes
I'm going over here, sometimes

Get my honey come back, sometimes
I wanna rap like that, sometimes
I get a hump in my back, sometimes
I'm going over here, sometimes

Get my honey come back, sometimes
I wanna rap like that, sometimes
I get a hump in my back, sometimes
I'm going over here, sometimes

Get my honey come back, sometimes
I wanna rap like that, sometimes
I get a hump in my back, sometimes
I'm going over here, sometimes

Get my honey come back, sometimes
I wanna rap like that, sometimes
I get a hump in my back, sometimes
I'm going over here, sometimes

Get my honey come back, sometimes
I wanna rap like that, sometimes
I get a hump in my back, sometimes
I'm going over here, sometimes

Get my honey come back, sometimes
Get my honey come back, sometimes
Get my honey come back, sometimes
Get my honey come back, sometimes

Way down yonder, get my honey come back
Way down yonder, get my honey come back
Way down yonder, get my honey come back
Way down yonder, get my honey come back

Way down yonder, get my honey come back
Way down yonder, get my honey come back
Way down yonder, get my honey come back
Way down yonder, get my honey come
Way down yonder back

Get my honey come back, sometimes
I wanna rap like that, sometimes
I get a hump in my back, sometimes
I'm going over here, sometimes
...

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Back To My Roots - Lyrics - Rupaul

Title: Back To My Roots
Artist: Rupaul
Composer(s): R Charles, E Kupper, J Harry

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Lyric:
This is a special shot going out
To my mama, Ms. Ernestine Charles
Mama used to do people hair in the kitchen
Press and curl hot curlers, everything
I love you, mama

Black hair is a revolution
Cornrows, uh,uh honey, I am tender-headed
Jheri curls, style sophistication
Afro puff, ah, ooh, ah, ah, ooh, ah

Hair weave, call her Miss Ross
Braids, pride, respect
Extensions more of a 90?s fashion
Asymmetrical shroom, banji girl

I?m going back, back, back to my roots
Where my love can be found and my heart rings true
I?m going back, back, back to my roots
To the time and the place, coming back to you

Black hair is a revolution
Finger wave, a classic extravaganza
Press and curl, never mix, never worry
Flat top fade, very contemporary

Nail sculpture, urban distinction
Hot comb, ouch mama, that was my ear
Blow out kits, oh, oh tamba
No lye relaxer, fried dyed and laid to the side

I?m going back, back, back to my roots
Where my love can be found and my heart rings true
I?m going back, back, back to my roots
To the time and the place, coming back to you

Now mama got her own salon down on Auburn Ave.
And if you wanna know what?s happening in Atlanta
Just go to the salon, that?s to you and all y?all down there
Brothers and sisters, Miss Earlene, Lizzy Dean, Renetta

Little baby boy, tone tone, Leonard, K-Ron, Cornisha
Peace to all my brothers and sisters
Peace, love and hair grease

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White Palms - Lyrics - Black Rebel Motorcycle Club

Title: White Palms
Artist: Black Rebel Motorcycle Club
Composer(s): Peter B Hayes, Robert Turner, Nicholas Jago

Lyric:
Jesus, when You coming back?
Jesus never coming back
Jesus won't take me back
Jesus never coming home

Jesus seemed to steal my soul
He'll never let me go
Jesus gonna make me pay
Never should have run away

I wanna go home

Jesus, when You're going to come back?
Jesus, when You're going to come back?
Jesus, I dare You to come back
Jesus, when You're going to come back home?

Never seems to climb inside
Walk in through my open eyes
Never shoulda ever shown
And he's all I've ever known

Jesus, when You coming back
He's never coming back
You'll never take me back
We're never going home

I wanna go home

Jesus, when You're going to come back?
Jesus, when You're going to come back?
Jesus, I dare You to come back
Jesus, when You're going to come back home?

Jesus, when You coming back
Jesus never coming back
Jesus won't take me back
Jesus never coming home

Jesus seemed to steal my soul
He'll never let me go
Jesus gonna make me pay
Never should have run away

I wanna go home

Jesus, when You're going to come back?
Jesus, I dare You to come back
Jesus, I beg You to come back
Jesus, when You're going to come back home?

I wouldn't come back if I'd have been Jesus
I'm the kinda guy who leaves the scene of the crime
...

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Boston Tea Party - Lyrics - Fish

Title: Boston Tea Party
Artist: Fish
Composer(s): B. B. King, Ferdinand Washington

Lyric:
Are you going to the party?
Are you going to the Boston Tea Party?
Going to the party?
Are you going to the Boston Tea Party?

Going to the party?
Are you going to the Boston Tea Party?
Going to the party?
Are you going to the Boston Tea Party?

Redcoats in the village, there's fighting in the streets
The Indians and the mountain men
Well, they are talking when they meet
The king said, "Had he's gonna put a tax on tea"
And that's the reason you all Americans drink coffee

Are you going to the party?
(Are you going)
Are you going to the Boston Tea Party?
(Are you going to the tea party)
Going to the party?
(Are you going)
Are you going to the Boston Tea Party?
(Are you going to the tea party)

Going to the party?
(Are you going)
Are you going to the Boston Tea Party?
(Are you going to the tea party)
Going to the party?
(Are you going)
Are you going to the Boston Tea Party?
(Are you going to the tea party)

Fire in the mountains, flames upon the heath
And the president spits out the news
He's biting on wooden teeth
The children of the colonies got a different tale to tell
I'm going down to the city, tell my folks that I'm doing well

Are you going to the party?
(Are you going)
Are you going to the Boston Tea Party?
(Are you going to the tea party)
Going to the party?
(Are you going)
Are you going to the Boston Tea Party?
(Are you going to the tea party)

Going to the party?
(Are you going)
Are you going to the Boston Tea Party?
(Are you going to the tea party)
Going to the party?
(Are you going)
Are you going to the Boston Tea Party?
(Are you going to the tea party)

Bringing back the buffalo to the long prairie
Bringing back the fishes swimming in the sea
The children of the colonies got a different tale to tell
Tell my folks that I'm going to the city
Tell them that, I'm doing well

Are you going to the party?
(Are you going)
Going to the Boston Tea Party?
(Are you going to the tea party)
Going to the party?
(Are you going)
Are you going to the Boston Tea Party?
(Are you going to the tea party)

Going to the party?
(Are you going)
Are you going to the Boston Tea Party?
(Are you going to the tea party)
Going to the party?
(Are you going)
Going to the Boston Tea Party?
(Are you going to the tea party)

Going to the party?
(Are you going)
Are you going to the Boston Tea Party?
(Are you going to the tea party)
Going to the party?
(Are you going)
Going to the Boston Tea Party?
(Are you going to the tea party)

Are you going, are you going?
(Are you going, are you going?)
Are you going, are you going?
Are you going to the party?

Are you going?
Are you going?
Are you going?
...

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Back To Rome - Lyrics - Frank Black And The Catholics

Title: Back To Rome
Artist: Frank Black And The Catholics
Composer(s): Charles Thompson

Lyric:
One day, it's the morning, another day it's the afternoon light
One day, baby, without warning
Well, I tend to think
We're going back to Rome, back to Rome

We had a dream, it was behemoth
I'm so sorry that I didn't work out
And I'm sorry about the Visigoths
Well, I think it's time that
We go back to Rome, back to Rome

Don't you wish that we could stay? We're going back to Rome
Life is so fine, then it goes wrong, wrong
You think it's going to miss you but that son bitch gon' get you
Yeah, it goes wrong, wrong, son bitch gon' get you

I believed in the Cupid
I thought I'd kiss you for all my life
I guess, I'm just a little stupid
Now, I'm going back to Rome, back to Rome

Now, I just can't wait, I'm going back to Rome
Love is so high, then it goes wrong, wrong
You think it's going to miss you but that son bitch gon' get you
Yeah, it goes wrong, wrong, son bitch gon' get you

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The Day Before You - Lyrics - Matthew West

Title: The Day Before You
Artist: Matthew West
Composer(s): Matthew West

Lyric:
I had all but given up
On finding the one
That I could fall into
On the day before you

And I was ready to settle for
Less than love and not much more
There was no such thing as a dream come true
Oh, but that was on the day before you

Now you're here and everything's changing
Suddenly life means so much
And I can't wait to wake up tomorrow
And find out this promise is true

I will never have to go back to
The day before you

In your eyes I see forever
It makes me wish
That my life never knew
The day before you

Oh, but heaven knows those years without you
Were shaping my heart for the day that I found you
And if you're the reason for all I've been through
Then I'm thankful for the day before you, yeah

'Cause now you're here and everything's changing
And suddenly life means so much
And I can't wait to wake up tomorrow
And find out this promise is true

I will never have to go back to
The day before you

It was the last day
That I ever lived alone
And I'm never going back
No, I'm never going back

Now you're here and everything's changing
And suddenly life means so much
And I can't wait to wake up tomorrow
And find out this promise is true

I will never have to go back to
I will never have to go back to
The day before you
The day before you

I'm never going back
I'm never going back
I'm never going back
To the day before you

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Going Back To Cali - Lyrics - Ll Cool J

Title: Going Back To Cali
Artist: Ll Cool J
Composer(s): R Rubin, James T Smith

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Lyric:
I'm goin' back to Cali, Cali, Cali
I'm goin' back to Cali hmm, I don't think so
I'm goin' back to Cali, Cali, Cali
I'm goin' back to Cali, I don't think so

Goin' back to Cali, stylin', profilin'
Growlin' and smilin', while in the sun
The top is down, on the black Corvette
And it's fly, 'cause it's sittin' on Dayton's

Laurents steerin' wheel, plushed out
Goldleaf Phantom top and three girls waitin'
Vroom engine's blowin', the chrome, is shinin'
Passin' all the cars on the way
Movement of the wind, back wheels spin'
Pop in a cassette and push play

I'm goin' back to Cali, Cali, Cali
I'm goin' back to Cali, yeah y'all, I don't think so
I'm goin' back to Cali, Cali, Cali
I'm goin' back to Cali

I'm goin' back to Cali, shakin' 'em, bakin' 'em
Takin' 'em to spots they never before hung
Takin' 'em to the place, on Sunset it's a trip
Where the AC's cold, and the girls still strip

The record skip, but this girl kept dancin'
Prancin', grindin', grinnin', romancin'
I asked her to the barn, so we could hit the hay
I wanna do this, Brutus but I don't wanna pay

I'm goin' back to Cali, Cali, Cali
I'm goin' back to Cali, no man I don't think so
I'm goin' back to Cali, Cali, Cali
I'm goin' back to Cali

I'm goin' back to Cali, risin', surprisin'
Advisin' realizin', she's sizin' me up
Her bikini small, heels tall
She said, she liked, the ocean
She showed me a beach, gave me a peach
And pulled out the suntan lotion

Now I thought that was fast, but this girl was faster
She's lookin' for a real good time
I said, "Close your eyes, I got a surprise"
And I ran away with the bottle of wine

I'm goin' back to Cali, Cali, Cali
I'm goin' back to Cali, I don't think so
I'm goin' back to Cali, Cali, Cali
I'm goin' back to Cali, I don't think so

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Full Throttle - Lyrics - Rollin Stoned - Kottonmouth Kings

Title: Full Throttle
Album: Rollin Stoned
Artist: Kottonmouth Kings
Composer(s): Tim Mcnutt, Brad Xavier, Mark Dustin Miller, Doug Carrion, Michael Kumagai

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Lyric:
When I'm done with my dying days
You'll prob'ly figure out this ain't no phase
Gonna go out 180 proof
Kickin' up dust spreading out my loot

Tell my wife and kids daddy's goin' home
They shed there fuckin' tears, I love them to the bone
And all the playa haters they can eat a dick
They never fuckin' [Incomprehensible]

No turnin' back now, we going out full throttle
Puffin' crazy mad herb with our hands on the bottle
We some stoners reaking havoc, we ain't no role models
No turnin' back now, no turnin' back now, no turnin' back

Daze tensions high seems everyone?s on edge
Walking over pits of fire on a skinny ledge
Now daze you lose control, it's take what you can get
Where anarchy reigns supreme you ain?t seen

No turnin' back now, we going out full throttle
Puffin' crazy mad herb with our hands on the bottle
We some stoners reaking havoc, we ain?t no role models
No turnin' back now, no turnin' back now, no turnin' back

Watch out, back up, 'cause this is the fast lane
I got a lead foot, heavy boots and 3 hoots on my brain
Ride looks like it's on fire, but you know my engine?s clean
I?m just smoking the tires, racing off every green

So step up, step up, if you got a little somethin?
But your rev better be louder then my system that is bumpin?
Don?t come round me talkin' shit, if you?re not built to the brim
'Cause now you gonna get whipped, I never lose, I always win

So where you at, right here, and there?s plenty more comin?
See when the Kings is in the house, everybody comes runnin?
Meetin' in the parking lot, to smoke pot before the shows
Hookin' up with all the ladies, takin' home all the ho?s

We having fun, fuck yeah, will it stop, fuck no
I?d still be tokin?, blowin? endo even if I was broke
Ain?t that right D-Loc, hell mothafuckin?, yeah
Fuck a fist or middle finger, throw your horns in the air

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No turnin' back now, we going out full throttle
Puffin' crazy mad herb with our hands on the bottle
We some stoners reaking havoc, we ain?t no role models
No turnin' back now, no turnin' back now, no turnin' back

Daze tensions high seems everyone?s on edge
Walking over pits of fire on a skinny ledge
Now daze you loose control, it's take what you can get
Where anarchy reigns supreme you ain?t seen

No turnin' back now, we going out full throttle
Puffin' crazy mad herb with our hands on the bottle
We some stoners reaking havoc, we ain?t no role models
No turnin' back now, no turnin' back now, no turnin' back

Fuck everybody if you said I couldn?t rap
You're kickin' fiction and I?m kickin' facts
And it?s like that, you ain't nothing but a fag
Let me write it on my pad, just to get you mad

Now days it?s seems like everybody's on edge
Walkin' over pit?s of fire on a skinny ledge
I?m going full bored fallin' till I fall out
Graduated high school but a college drop

Out that don?t mean shit because this not turning back
I got my bong my buds and my baseball bat
Ready for whatever at any time whoever
You gotta have that mental or this shit?ll get you no where

Got be cleava and put it all together
Remember that sayin' I float like a feather
Come on dog, how could you think that
You got it twisted, do the math

[Incomprehensible]

No turnin' back now, we going out full throttle
Puffin' crazy mad herb with our hands on the bottle
We some stoners reaking havoc, we ain?t no role models
No turnin' back now, no turnin' back now, no turnin' back

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