Please - Lyrics - Made In England - Elton John

Title: Please
Album: Made In England
Artist: Elton John
Composer(s): Elton John, Bernie Taupin

Lyric:
We've been crippled in love, short changed hung out to dry
We've chalked on the walls a slogan or two about life
Stood dazed in the doorway, the King and Queen of Clowns
We've been flipped like a coin, both of us landing face-down

So please, please let me grow old with you
After everything we've been through, what's left to prove?
So please, please, please
Oh, please let me grow old with you

We've been living with sorrow, been up, down and all around
We've buried our feelings a little too deep in the ground
Stood dazed in the doorway, the King and Queen of Clowns
We've been flipped like a coin, both of us landing face-down

So please, please let me grow old with you
After everything we've been through, what's left to prove?
So please, please, please
Oh, please let me grow old with you

But tied to the same track, the two of us look back
At oncoming trains ahead
How many more times can we lay on the line
Watching our love hang by a thread

So please, please let me grow old with you
After everything we've been through, what's left to prove?
So please, please, please
Oh, please let me grow old with you

Please
Please
Oh, please let me grow old with you

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Playground - Lyrics - Some People Have Real Problems - Sia

Title: Playground
Album: Some People Have Real Problems
Artist: Sia
Composer(s): Sia Furler, Sam Dixon

Lyric:
Come with me to a place of fantasy
I'll take you on a sea-saw
Come with me to a place that's by the sea
I'll take you on a board walk

Take my hand I'll take you to the sand
You and me will build a castle
Ready set go, I'll race you to the wall
I will win, I am the fastest

I don't wanna grow old
Bring me all the toys you can find
You don't wanna grow up
You can be my partner in crime

I'll be sure to write you from the war
Put your guns away it's tea time
Water bombs and tea towel tired mums
Looking for a little me time

Close your eyes and count to thirty five
You may never ever find me
Close my eyes and then I realize
You are never far behind me

I don't wanna grow old
Bring me all the toys you can find
You don't wanna grow up
You can be my partner in crime

I don't wanna grow old
Bring me all the toys you can find
You don't wanna grow up
You can be my partner in crime

Let's have fun
Let's play out under the sun
Will you take me by the hand?
Let's see how far we can run, yeah

Let's play chase
Let's put make up on our face
You can catch me if you can
We can make a secret place

Let's have fun
Let's play out under the sun
Will you take me by the hand?
Let's see how far we can run, yeah

Let's play chase
Let's put make up on our face
You can catch me if you can
We can make a secret place

I don't wanna grow old
Bring me all the toys you can find
You don't wanna grow up
You can be my partner in crime

I don't wanna grow old
Bring me all the toys you can find
You don't wanna grow up
You can be my partner in crime

I don't wanna grow old
Bring me all the toys you can find
You don't wanna grow up
You can be my partner in crime

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I Do - Lyrics - Dru World Order - Dru Hill

Title: I Do
Album: Dru World Order
Artist: Dru Hill
Composer(s): Marvin Winans, Sean Banks

Lyric:
Ohh baby
I love you
Sing a song from, yeah

Does anybody stay together any more?
Seems like love nowadays doesn't endure
We haven't always gotten along
But I stayed 'cause I always saw this day
And I wanna say

Millions didn't make it
One of the ones that did
I knew that we could make it
Please be my wife, grow old with me

Millions didn't make it
One of the ones that did
I knew that we could make it
Please be my wife, be one with me

From the first time I saw you
I knew that you were God's gift to me
And I found my greater strength in you
'Cause no one in this world
Was more precious to me than you baby

Millions didn't make it
One of the ones that did
I knew that we could make it
Please be my wife, grow old with me

Millions didn't make it
One of the ones that did
I knew that we could make it
Please be my wife, be one with me

I'm saying I do, I do, I do
I do, I do, I do, I do, I do, I do
I'm gonna love you forever
Millions never made it
But our love did

Millions didn't make it
One of the ones that did
I knew that we could make it
Please be my wife, grow old with me

Millions didn't make it
One of the ones that did
I knew that we could make it
Please be my wife, be one with me

Millions
Millions
Millions
...

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With Me - Lyrics - Art Official Intelligence: Mosaic Thump - De La Soul

Title: With Me
Album: Art Official Intelligence: Mosaic Thump
Artist: De La Soul
Composer(s): Kelvin Mercer, David Jolicoeur, Vincent Mason, Arthur Ross, Leon Ware, Marvin Gaye

Lyric:
Dance with me, come on dance with me baby
Dance with me, come on dance with me baby
Dance with me, come on dance with me baby
Dance with me, come on dance with me baby

Dance with me, come on dance with me baby
Dance with me, come on dance with me baby
Dance with me, come on dance with me baby
Dance with me, come on dance with me baby

How you gon' tell me to mind my own biz
When you lookin' like somethin' I need to know about? You know
I used to go about it the wrong way, tuggin' your arm when you'd pass
But I see you got class besides all that

Yeah I'm picky in my own way too
While the rest of these fools is lookin' to screw your brains out
I blamed that on why I stand froze
Practicin' my hello's, hey lady, how you doin'?

Renewin' these vows is like fifty steps beyond from here
Shit I don't even know your name yet
Ain't sure what your character contains yet
But damn lady, you could be my Valentine

Cupid got his infrared on my chest clocked
Let the rest flock, they just birds anyway
I grow my confidence in words the Henny way
Yeah, buy me a drink so we can sink into that thought path

Dance with me, come on dance with me baby
Dance with me, come on dance with me baby
Dance with me, come on dance with me baby
Dance with me, come on dance with me baby

Now you know you ain't right, eyein' me up all night
Despite the fact some kid is runnin' chitta-chat in your ear
How the hell we get here, with me over here, and you over there
When we can make, such an obvious pair?

Why miss? Have you misread my shyness for conceit?
I'm peepin' how you move it to the pace of the beat
Got my eyes on wide as they constantly collide with yours
Your heavenly body rushin' the tide to shore

Your heavenly body rushin' these guys to the floor
To find pleasure in your double digit design
But these clowns look hurt
And as a woman's ex-nigga I'm a woman expert

Understandin' how the ovaries and all that shit work
Extremely dreamy, my eyes you look surprised
That I'm movin' closer, don't be, I'm supposed to D.C.
Are you for real or a tease?

Now let that drink set in sweet, we up close and personal
Ain't nuttin' dull about this, sharp like Swiss precision
My every move from the door
Terran escortin' us to V.I.P., we live in D.C.

Shoestring dress I wanna fuck and make your hair look a mess
Suckin' the straw huh? You know the head game
First place chick girl I'm all about winnin' too
I want my trophy life-sized in a see through

This ain't your average, whip on your battered bridge
Drivin' song, your partner isn't your type
So I type it long with that ink that won't budge
Or smudge off your memory, courtesy of SkyTel

My mail, pop up like some bubbles found on VH-1
Also need the math to your tele P H one
Not the old man in the club who needs his dub to get rubbed
But sound the buzzer, I'm comin' to sub

Dance with me, come on dance with me baby
Dance with me, come on dance with me baby
Dance with me, come on dance with me baby
Dance with me, come on dance with me baby
Dance with me, come on dance with me baby

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Grow Old With Me - Lyrics - The Postal Service

Title: Grow Old With Me
Artist: The Postal Service
Composer(s): John Lennon

Lyric:
Grow old along with me
The best is yet to be
When our time is come
We will be as one

God bless our love
God bless our love

Grow old along with me
Two branches of one tree
Face the setting sun
When the day is done

God bless our love
God bless our love

Spending our lives together
Man and wife together
World without end
World without end

Grow old along with me
Whatever fate decrees
We will see it through
For our love is true

God bless our love
God bless our love
God bless our love
God bless our love

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Grow Old With Me - Lyrics - John Lennon

Title: Grow Old With Me
Artist: John Lennon
Composer(s): John Lennon

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Lyric:
Grow old along with me
The best is yet to be
When our time has come
We will be as one

God bless our love
God bless our love

Grow old along with me
Two branches of one tree
Face the setting sun
When the day is done

God bless our love
God bless our love

Spending our lives together
Man and wife together
World without end
World without end

Grow old along with me
Whatever fate decrees
We will see it through
For our love is true

God bless our love
God bless our love

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Grow Old With Me - Lyrics - Mary Chapin Carpenter

Title: Grow Old With Me
Artist: Mary Chapin Carpenter
Composer(s): John Lennon

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Lyric:
Grow old along with me
The best is yet to be
When our time has come
We will be as one
God bless our love
God bless our love

Grow old along with me
Two branches of one tree
Face the setting sun
When the day is done
God bless our love
God bless our love

Spending our lives together
Man and wife together
World without end
World without end

Grow old along with me
Whatever fate decrees
We will see it through
For our love is true
God bless our love
God bless our love

God bless our love
God bless our love

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Hiro'S Song - Lyrics - Ben Folds

Title: Hiro'S Song
Artist: Ben Folds
Composer(s): Ben Folds

Lyric:
My name is Hiro, I am 51
Since 1980, life has been no fun
And I don't want to die
I left my family for the secretary

Oh, oh
Oh, oh
Oh, oh

Her name is Yuko, she is 22
She and my daughter were best friends in high school
They say I'm crazy and it's temporary
But I refuse to rot like my contemporaries

I wanna explode
In a karaoke supernova
I don't wanna grow old
Won't you let me, won't you let me explode?

I don't wanna grow old
Won't you let me, won't you let me explode?
In a karaoke supernova, yeah

Oh, oh
Oh, oh
Oh, oh

Last night, she dressed me up in hip hop pants
The phat G style that rides below your ass
She wants to show me to her mom and dad
I told her I would not be down with that

'Cause lately, I can feel the years between us
And hope to God that friends at work don't see us
Tonight she asked me if I've ever seen Jesus
'Cause she had backstage passes for three of us

I don't wanna grow old
Won't you let me, won't you let me explode?
I don't wanna grow old
Won't you let me, won't you let me explode?
In a karaoke supernova, yeah

So now she's gone and broke my heart, goddamn her
Turns out she's been fucking this drum programmer
She likes his style, she likes his rock start glamor
Well she's an infant, he can damn well have her

I don't wanna grow old
Won't you let me, won't you let me explode?
I don't wanna grow old
Won't you let me, won't you let me explode?

I don't wanna grow old
Won't you let me, won't you let me explode?
I don't wanna grow old
Won't you let me, won't you let me explode?
In a karaoke supernova

Alright, alright bring the saxes in
That's good, keep it up
Okay, some more on the drums
Bring in the tambourine, yeah, shit, yeah

More shit, c'mon bring in some more shit
Baby, c'mon, alright
It's all, it's all, it's all, it's all, it's all
It's all me, baby, c'mon, yeah

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Orphans Of The Empire - Lyrics - Johnny Clegg &Amp; Savuka

Title: Orphans Of The Empire
Artist: Johnny Clegg &Amp; Savuka
Composer(s): Johnny Clegg

Lyric:
In ships, they came from Europe, across the salt sea
Come for the build and raise a colony
And in the jungle, green, their citadels did gleam
In tribute and homage to the old country
And soon their children grew and promised to be true
Orphans of an empire, their destiny

Hold me close, Africa, fill my soul, Africa
Let me grow old, Africa, let me in
Fill my soul, Africa, don?t let me go, Africa
Let me grow old, Africa, and remember me

Imperial gentleman, he built mighty walls
And in the jungle afternoon, he plays polo when he?s bored
He sips a gin and tonic and tells you confidentially
He wishes he understood the [Unverified]
But the shadows, they are lengthening and the sun, it must set
Bewildered and confused, he scurries home to his bed

Hold me close, Africa, fill my soul, Africa
Let me grow old, Africa, let me in
Fill my soul, Africa, don?t let me go, Africa
Let me grow old, Africa, and remember me

He cannot understand the soldiers, all at hand
For with guns you cannot fight a foe that dwells within
But the battle had begun and a soldier he?s become
Who can sing his litany?
It's a beggarman?s prayer or a string on the wind
Will that be all that lingers on the memory?

And who will remember that African December?
When he knelt before the colors and swore to do or die?
And he kissed his frightened lover, beneath the glowing embers
Of that dark, strange heaven, that ancient sky
Now he's gone to dust, just like all good soldiers must
But the mournful mutter of the battlefield still lingers in the air

So it's farewell sweet Caroline, farewell Elizabeth
Goodbye gentle ladies of the old order
And farewell to your islands carved upon this continent
Some England, some France and some Germany
Soon you will return to that dream across the sea
'Cause here is no more honey left for tea

Hold me close, Africa, fill my soul, Africa
Let me grow old, Africa, let me in
Fill my soul, Africa, don?t let me go, Africa
Let me grow old, Africa, and remember me

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Ride 4 My - Lyrics - The Truth - Beanie Sigel

Title: Ride 4 My
Album: The Truth
Artist: Beanie Sigel
Composer(s): Roosevelt Harrell, Dwight Grant, Basil K Poledouris

Lyric:
Ayyo, feel this shit right here
All my block niggas
Gimme a second, dogs, I got us, I swear to God
Feel this shit right here

Ayyo, from Boyz II Men to the End of the Road
Yo, we boys to the end never been in the cold
You got me, I got you till our souls grow old
He shot you, he shot me, how we supposed to roll
I take a shot for my nigga, gimme two to the ribs
Run a spot for my nigga while you doin' your bid

Fuck a step, pop these c's gonna know who you is
I get it through to your wiz that it's due to the kids
For my dog, I swear to God, I'll sit in a box
Gimme three hots and a cot before I snitch to the cops
Six foot, ditch pam box covered with rocks
Tombstone ready die for the love of his block

Know what I want in my life, I want for my brother
Know what I want for my wife, I want for my mother
It ain't a question on what I would do for my squad
Ask yourself if you really true to your squad

I'ma ride with my niggas, die with my niggas
Get high with my niggas, flip pies with my niggas
Till my body get hard, soul touch the sky
Till my number get called and God shut my eyes

I'ma ride with my niggas, die with my niggas
Get high with my niggas, flip pies with my niggas
Till my body get hard, soul touch the sky
Till my number get called and God shut my eyes

We gon ride 95 till it ain't no gas, flip and divide ties till it ain't no cash
And till the computers crash and the dough all plastic
Everything in our path go through and smash it
Put our niggas over bitches, niggas over riches
Niggas over drugs, for my niggas I get slugs

I know my niggas thugs, for my niggas, I shed blood
My niggas, y'all don't owe me shit, just show me love
I'ma get us out these streets, help our family eat
Move us out the hoods, put us in the woods
Gimme just a second, my flow ain't yet perfected
But damn when it is, shit then when it is

I speak the truth, don't take this here as no song
Till I'm gray at the roots and my beard grow long
It's me and you ride or die, let's weather the storm
Take on the world, playboy, whatever it's on

I'ma ride with my niggas, die with my niggas
Get high with my niggas, flip pies with my niggas
Till my body get hard, soul touch the sky
Till my number get called and God shut my eyes

I'ma ride with my niggas, die with my niggas
Get high with my niggas, flip pies with my niggas
Till my body get hard, soul touch the sky
Till my number get called and God shut my eyes

I took bread with my niggas, spot rushed for funds
Took lead with my niggas and we bust our guns
I shook feds with my niggas, knew where to duck and run
Ain't care where and when and who the fuck would come
We knew we'd ride till the day we die, till the day I fry
Told y'all till I touch the sky

We gon roll, gon flip, touch them pies
Know if I got the six, you can touch the five
For my true block niggas, I'ma spark for them
I get shot a million times, lay in chalk for them
Gimme that 5 by 8 where it's dark and grim
I give anything to see my dog walk again

You can trust me with your wife, trust me with your kids
Trust me with your life, trust me where you live
Nobody know but me, you and God
Your seed, your girl, mom and my word is my bond

I'ma ride with my niggas, die with my niggas
Get high with my niggas, flip pies with my niggas
Till my body get hard, soul touch the sky
Till my number get called and God shut my eyes

I'ma ride with my niggas, die with my niggas
Get high with my niggas, flip pies with my niggas
Till my body get hard, soul touch the sky
Till my number get called and God shut my eyes

I'ma ride with my niggas, die with my niggas
Get high with my niggas, flip pies with my niggas
Till my body get hard, soul touch the sky
Till my number get called and God shut my eyes

I'ma ride with my niggas, die with my niggas
Get high with my niggas, flip pies with my niggas
Till my body get hard, soul touch the sky
Till my number get called and God shut my eyes

I'ma ride with my niggas, die with my niggas
Get high with my niggas, flip pies with my niggas
Till my body get hard, soul touch the sky
Till my number get called and God shut my eyes

I'ma ride with my niggas, die with my niggas
Get high with my niggas, flip pies with my niggas
Till my body get hard, soul touch the sky
Till my number get called and God shut my eyes

I'ma ride

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Never Never Land - Lyrics - Lyfe Change - Lyfe Jennings

Title: Never Never Land
Album: Lyfe Change
Artist: Lyfe Jennings
Composer(s): Chester Jermain Jennings

Lyric:
You know my momma said
There's only two things in life that are constant
That's change and change

It feels like something's missing but I just don't know
It's like I'm not the same man that I was, no more
And all these crazy places that I usually know
Are just not as exciting as they were before

I think about you constantly, it surprises me how I've changed
My friends are coming down on me
Saying a playa never changes the game

Those fellows live in Never Never Land
Right next to Peter Pan 'cause nobody wants to grow old
Those fellows live in Never Never Land
They'll never understand what it's like to be in love

Never Never Land
Right next to Peter Pan 'cause nobody wants to grow old
Those fellows live in Never Never Land
They'll never understand what it's like to be in love

It feels like something's moving inside of me
My heart is doing back flips inspite of me
And there's no place that I would rather be
Than with you and my kids, my family

I think about you constantly, you gonna be my wife eventually
It don't matter what my friends say to me
There's no changing my mind, so y'all just pray for me

Never Never Land
Right next to Peter Pan 'cause nobody wants to grow old
Those fellows live in Never Never Land
They'll never understand what it's like to be in love

Never Never Land
Right next to Peter Pan 'cause nobody wants to grow old
Those fellows live in Never Never Land
They'll never understand what it's like to be in love

Hold up wait a minute, how my heart slipped
Don't be putting my woman in it
She ain't got nothing to do with this ***
She is a deak and she chills in the pool pit
Ah, you're wrong dawg

I don't even need to say no more
You ain't got the disease but you expect the cure
Down on your knees praying for that new Porsche
While she's walking out the door
She's walking out the door

Those fellows live in Never Never Land
Right next to Peter Pan 'cause nobody wants to grow old
Those fellows live in Never Never Land
They'll never understand what it's like to be in love

Never Never Land
Right next to Peter Pan 'cause nobody wants to grow old
Those fellows live in Never Never Land
They'll never understand what it's like to be in love

And I don't care what they told you
30 is not the new 20, it's the same old 30
Don't be mad at me Jay, I'm just the messenger baby
I'm just the messenger

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It'S Alright - Lyrics - Candlebox

Title: It'S Alright
Artist: Candlebox
Composer(s): Kevin Colin Martin, David Krusen, Peter Andrew Klett, Bardi David Martin

Lyric:
It's alright what you confess to me
Where you're at right now baby, it's alright with me
Behind your truths or somewhere inside your lies
These long cold days of gray, they color your eyes

It's alright, what you confide in me
Where we're at right now baby, it's where we need to be
And I can see things so clearly through tear-stained eyes
The side effects of time in all our good-byes
And it's alright

I got lost some time ago
Lost in your song, your touch, your smile
And where I want to grow old
And you glimmer and gleam like a blond-washed hair
From an ocean-side domain
Drifting into me, I found myself again, in her song

It's alright what you say to me
How you feel right now baby, shows an everlasting need
Behind the truth, there's something inside your lies
These long cold days of rain, they're hiding your eyes

And it's alright, what you express to me
Your song escapes me to this place I want to be
So sing to me baby, your song can carry me
Through endless weeks of rain and onto sweeter things
And it's alright

I got lost some time ago
Lost in your song, your touch, your smile
And where I want to grow old
And you glimmer and gleam like a blond-washed hair
From an ocean-side domain
Drifting into me, I found myself again, in her song
It's your song, it's your song

Oh sing to me baby, your song can carry me
Oh sing to me baby, your song can carry me
Oh sing to me baby, your song can carry me
Oh sing to me baby, oh sing to me baby
Oh sing to me baby, yeah

In all she's revealed I found I could always see
How her ways could flow and run over me
And I found this reason to learn
And I found this reason to decide
As many days come and many days go
I'll never know why and it's alright

I got lost some time ago
Lost in your song, your touch, your smile
And where I want to grow old
And you glimmer and gleam like a blond-washed hair
From an ocean-side domain
Drifting into me, I found myself again, in her song
It's your song, it's your song

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Naked And Sacred - Lyrics - Wilson Phillips

Title: Naked And Sacred
Artist: Wilson Phillips
Composer(s): Billy Steinberg, Rick Nowels, Chynna Phillips

Lyric:
When I?m with you, I feel naked and sacred
And this world can be so cold
I wanna hold you naked and sacred
Till I grow old

What does love mean? Can love last?
I ask myself these questions, haunted by the past
I?ve walked these city streets, I?ve known victories and defeats
Searchin?, hopin?, just barely copin?

Baby, I want to be good for you
I want to be true
Don?t know how I?d live with myself
If I ever hurt you

When I?m with you, I feel naked and sacred
And this world can be so cold
I wanna hold you naked and sacred
Till I grow old

Since I met you, my life?s changed
I feel like a bird that?s been let out of its cage

Baby, I want to be good for you
I want to be true
Don?t know how I?d live with myself
If I ever hurt you

When I?m with you, I feel naked and sacred
And this world can be so cold
I wanna hold you naked and sacred
Till I grow old

Your hand?s healing me, your love?s filling me
When you go away, your heart's still in me

When I?m with you, I feel naked and sacred
And this world can be so cold
I wanna hold you naked and sacred
Till I grow old

When I?m with you, I feel naked and sacred
And this world can be so cold
I wanna hold you naked and sacred
Till I grow old

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Naked &Amp; Sacred - Lyrics - Chynna Phillips

Title: Naked &Amp; Sacred
Artist: Chynna Phillips
Composer(s): Billy Steinberg, Rick Nowels, Chynna Phillips

Lyric:
When I?m with you, I feel naked and sacred
And this world can be so cold
I wanna hold you naked and sacred
Till I grow old

What does love mean? Can love last?
I ask myself these questions, haunted by the past
I?ve walked these city streets, I?ve known victories and defeats
Searchin?, hopin?, just barely copin?

Baby, I want to be good for you
I want to be true
Don?t know how I?d live with myself
If I ever hurt you

When I?m with you, I feel naked and sacred
And this world can be so cold
I wanna hold you naked and sacred
Till I grow old

Since I met you, my life?s changed
I feel like a bird that?s been let out of its cage

Baby, I want to be good for you
I want to be true
Don?t know how I?d live with myself
If I ever hurt you

When I?m with you, I feel naked and sacred
And this world can be so cold
I wanna hold you naked and sacred
Till I grow old

Your hand?s healing me, your love?s filling me
When you go away, your heart's still in me

When I?m with you, I feel naked and sacred
And this world can be so cold
I wanna hold you naked and sacred
Till I grow old

When I?m with you, I feel naked and sacred
And this world can be so cold
I wanna hold you naked and sacred
Till I grow old

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When You Awake - Lyrics - Bob Dylan

Title: When You Awake
Artist: Bob Dylan
Composer(s): Richard Manuel, Robbie Robertson

Lyric:
Ollie told me I'm a fool. So I
Walked on down the road a mile, Went to the house that brings a smile
Sat upon my grandpa's knee, And what do you think he said to me?

When You Awake you will remember ev'rything, You will be
Hangin' on a string from your When you believe, You will relieve the only
Soul
That you were born with to grow old and never know
Ollie showed me the fork in the road

You can take to the left or go straight to the right
Use your days and save your nights
Be careful where you step, and watch wha-cha eat
Sleep with the light on and you got it beat

When You Awake you will remember ev'rything, You will be
Hangin' on a string from your When you believe, You will relieve the only
Soul
That you were born with to grow old and never know
Ollie showed me the fork in the road

Ollie warned me it's a mean old world
The street don't greet ya, yes, it's true
But what am I supposed to do
Read the writing on the wall
I heard itwhen I was very small

When You Awake you will remember ev'rything, You will be
Hangin' on a string from your When you believe, You will relieve the only
Soul
That you were born with to grow old and never know
Ollie showed me the fork in the road

Wash my hand in lye water, I got a date with the
Captains daughter. You can go and tell your brother. We sure gonna
Love one another, Oh! You
May be right and ya might be wrong, I ain't gonna worry all day long
Snow's gonna come and the frost gonna bite, My old car froze
Up last night. Ain't no reason to hang your head I could wake up in the
Mornin' dead. Oh! And
If I thought it would do any good, I'd stand on the rock where Moses stood

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Christina - Lyrics - Keith Murray

Title: Christina
Artist: Keith Murray
Composer(s): G Alexander, J Baker, Dino Fekaris, R. Franklin, Keith Murray, Nick Zesses

Lyric:
I'm always getting shitted on, son
Ain't gonna be no, no different
Can you accept me as I am?
I ask you or is all the love lost? I need you

Can you open your heart to mine
And accept me and with my faults
During the human course of activity
Watch me give me my room
I am radiant, give me my space, I am light

Yo, 2/27/98 I wrote a check out to H.W. funeral home
For my little sister Christina 15 years old
Damn man, this fuckin' world is so cold
8 months before I had to do three years

Coming from the airport my face burning with tears
I had this black cloud hovering over me
Far back as I can check back down my family tree
Its been with me since my first LP

2nd LP I was sittin' in court
3rd LP I was trapped in the belly of the beast
Guided back to the streets
By the power of the mind and positive of thought

Some say livin' is death and dying is life
I say pray for me that I should be born tonight
I remember roaming the streets in those cold winter nights
Look at me this is my life

Suddenly my life feels so wrong
Tell me what the hell is going on
Tell me, tell me why my life feels so wrong, so wrong
Tell me what the hell is going on
Help me, please, help me

I can't even begin to explain the mental anguish
I went through as a child when I heard my pops had passed
I went to see him on the sick bed
With my grandmother that day I knew it was the last

I loved him but I had to grow up without him
Over the years I've lived through frustrations and questions
In 90' I went to jail as an adolescent
Then in 92' my mom's had to go back to the essence

Got me thinkin' about the meaning of my existence
(I lost my best friend)
I realized the devil was spying on me from a distance
He don't want me to receive my blessings he fear me

My family suffered more deaths then the Kennedy's
This is real and if you don't believe me
Ask someone that grew with me
Know them and feel my energy

Please, never fabricated nor duplicated so I ask you
Can you open you hearts and minds and receive me with all my faults
Can you open your hearts and minds unconditionally
To begin to understand my thoughts

Hey yo, this world is a pool of sharks
But I'm the animal right when I stand up for myself and bark
And this year I gotta go all out for it
I've been hustlin' for 13 years, nothin' to show for it
(I mean nothin')

Lookin' over my bills damn they eaten me up
Entertainment task force watchin', so what the fuck
I paid my taxes too fuck you and your uncle
The laws of nature will see me through

And yeah, I peep it and naw it ain't no secret
How niggas give their word with no intentions to keep it
I'm givin' you the roots of the real
My emotional feelings bi polar is how I feel

But still you turn your back on me
Like you don't know me or you hate me
Don't you recognize family when you see me
I cut my right arm off for you and this is how you repay me

Ah dog, you breakin' my heart

Suddenly my life feels so wrong
Tell me what the hell is going on
Tell me, tell me why my life feels so wrong, so wrong
Tell me what the hell is going on
Help me, please, help me

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Still Be There - Lyrics - Lil' Romeo

Title: Still Be There
Artist: Lil' Romeo
Composer(s): Cornell Perkins, Teena Marie Brockert, Rene Ezell, Lil' Romeo Percy Miller

Lyric:
I ain't tripin' girl age ain't nuttin'
I ain't tripin' girl age ain't nuttin'

Young girl, why you wanna grow older?
Young or old baby, I'ma still be there
Young girl, why you wanna grow older?
Young or old baby, I'ma still be there

Young girl, why you wanna grow older?
Young or old baby, I'ma still be there
Young girl, why you wanna grow older?
Young or old baby, I'ma still be there

I remember way back in them kindergarten classes
Snack time the way yo smile used to shine
How we used to line up in them single fine lines
Walkin' out to recess takin' all them deep breaths

Watchin' me develop all my basketball skills
Dribblin' from the the start and you took my heart
I couldn't wait till the next day, to see yo face
All over again, yo love I'm still tryna to win come on

Young girl, why you wanna grow older?
Young or old baby, I'ma still be there
Young girl, why you wanna grow older?
Young or old baby, I'ma still be there

Young girl, why you wanna grow older?
Young or old baby, I'ma still be there
Young girl, why you wanna grow older?
Young or old baby, I'ma still be there

A few years passed but still the same feelings
I got more popular still the same feelings
I had and I don't know if they will change
And all my friends tellin' me to concentrate on yo game

Keep ya grades good MBA's in ya fortune
But you so pretty can a soldier break to lose ya
And I won't really call it puppy love I'm havin'
It's more like a crush so we gon' can keep it on the hush, okay

Young girl, why you wanna grow older?
Young or old baby, I'ma still be there
Young girl, why you wanna grow older?
Young or old baby, I'ma still be there

Young girl, why you wanna grow older?
Young or old baby, I'ma still be there
Young girl, why you wanna grow older?
Young or old baby, I'ma still be there

In the 7th grade now and I'm stunnin' like a superstar
Referee takin' all startin' point gourd and it's funny
'Cause I still feel the same way
You've start notice how I'm lookin' yo way

But through it all still shy
And I'ma put it in a letter 'cause
I think that's the best way to tell ya
That we can still grow together

And we could weather the storm is strong
And deal with whatever

Young girl, why you wanna grow older?
Young or old baby, I'ma still be there
Young girl, why you wanna grow older?
Young or old baby, I'ma still be there

Young girl, why you wanna grow older?
Young or old baby, I'ma still be there
Young girl, why you wanna grow older?
Young or old baby, I'ma still be there

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Kick It Wit You - Lyrics - I'm a Hustla - Cassidy

Title: Kick It Wit You
Album: I'm a Hustla
Artist: Cassidy
Composer(s): Malcom Shabazz Flythe, Leshan Lewis, Barry Reese, Shaffer Smith

Lyric:
This is for the grown and sexy
This is for the grown and sexy
This is for the grown and sexy
This is for the grown and sexy

If you down with me then I'm down with you
I lay a nigga down if he fuck around with you
And if you ride wit me I ride wit chu
And if you stick by my side I'll provide for you

And if you there for me I'll be there for you
Through the laughter and tears I'll care for you
And if you role wit me I'll role wit chu
Be your friend till the end and grow old wit chu

Peep it though, I'm a pimp and I keep a hoe
I met this on the low freak like a week ago
Yo I'm on the avenue and she was walking by
While I'm coming out the store wit a bag or two

I woulda passed on her but mami had a ass on her
That'll have you spending cash on her
I move fast come on I'm like come here boo
And she was nice from her shoes to her hairdo

Her bracelet was right she had jewels in her hair too
Type that chu might make your wife in a year or two
Yeah boo you officially nice that's why
I'm trying to get wit chu tonight, I'ma hit chu aight?

Hey miss thang, you're so sexy
Can we hang, I want to show you how I
Do my thang, I'ma getcha
I, I just wanna kick it with you

Hey miss thang, you're so sexy
Can we hang, I want to show you how I
Do my thang, I'ma getcha
I, I just wanna kick it with you

Now when I got to the spot I was ringing her phone
Like I'm thinking 'bout bringing you home
But that ain't what it's all about
Unless that's what chu thinking about
I ain't fresh I'm just taking you out

Listen, getcha hair done, getcha nails fixed
Do all of that and call me back on the cell sis, I ain't the hell rich
But I'm still gone fill you wit champagne stuff you with shell fish

Lock still reppin' Tony blue gotcha
This life style's only for mobstas, I gotcha
We goin' to dinner spot round ten o'clock
I'mma drive by beep da horn then spin the block
And let me know if you are down to row with me

Hey miss thang, you're so sexy
Can we hang, I want to show you how I
Do my thang, I'ma getcha
I, I just wanna kick it with you

Hey miss thang, you're so sexy
Can we hang, I want to show you how I
Do my thang, I'ma getcha
I, I just wanna kick it with you

Now when I went to get her we went to dinner and ate right
But dis da late night I'm trynna see what her face like
She ain't da first date type she got class
But she dealin' wit da Dee dot cash ya heard dat?

Got off da turnpike she like me to air dat
I reached in my pocket and got it like hold up
I passed her a dub and a dutchie like roll up
Somethin' came to me I made a you-whee you know what?

You playin' games ma and I'm a player right
But I ain't playin' when I sayin' you should stay da nite
I'm sayin' like if I ain't poppin' you off
I'm gettin' topped at da bus stop and droppin' you off
Let me know if you are down to row with me

Hey miss thang, you're so sexy
Can we hang, and I want to show you how I
Do my thang, I'ma getcha
I, and I just wanna kick it with you

Hey miss thang, you're so sexy
Can we hang, I want to show you how I
Do my thang, I'ma getcha
I just wanna kick it with you

Hey miss thang, sexy sexy
Can we hang, you are my one and only
Do my thang, I just wanna kick it with you
Baby you know you got some wit u

Hey miss thang, you're so sexy
Can we hang, I want to show you how I
Do my thang, how I do my thang
Sexy sexy wit some man

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Fly Together - Lyrics - Trey Day - Trey Songz

Title: Fly Together
Album: Trey Day
Artist: Trey Songz
Composer(s): Jimmy Jones, Tremaine Neverson, Eric Hudson

Lyric:
I'm so, you so, we so fly
I'm so, you so, we so fly
I'm so, you so, we so fly
I'm so, you so, we so fly

I'm so, you so, we so fly
I'm so, you so, we so fly
I'm so, you so, we so fly
I'm so, you so, we so fly

Maybe it's the dude, maybe it's the cool
Maybe it's my shoes, call 'em 22's
Baby, it's your waist, baby, it's your face
Baby, it's your smile, make me wonder how you taste

Maybe 'coz the thugs say that I'm cool
Maybe 'coz the girls wanna be like you
Maybe it's the ice that made you look twice
Maybe it's your back that made me look back

Baby, I look good with you
You should know that you look good with me too
Let me ride through the hood with you
And show you to my boys 'coz ooh, ooh, you

You so fly, I'm so fly
What's mo' fly than you and I together
Get high, let's fly together, oh, girl

I'm so fly, you so fly
What's mo' fly than you and I together
Get high, let's fly together

Maybe take a cruise, sail across seas
We could never lose, baby, not we
We could be the two, the life of the party
Baby, what it do? You know that you want me

Maybe is the feel that I like you
Got a nigga feel he gon' wife you
Maybe it's the fit that made me look slick
Baby, you the pick, I make you my chick

Baby, I look good with you
You should know that you look good with me too
Let me ride through the hood with you
And show you to my boys 'coz ooh, ooh you

You so fly, I'm so fly
What's mo' fly than you and I together
Get high, let's fly together, oh, girl

I'm so fly, you so fly
What's mo' fly than you and I together
Get high, let's fly together

Baby, don't, don't you take too long
I want you in my arms
And if you feel what I feel, bring it here to me

C'mon, see we young but, girl, we grown
And baby, I wanna grow old
With you 'coz you know that you so

Well, maybe it's your attitude that makes me a lil' mad at you
The same time the gratitude make me wanna spend cash on you
Take you on trips ?cross the longitude and latitude
Let you hold the whip, last time we almost crashed the Coupe

So I laughed at you 'coz we was drunk pissy
It was two summers ago and you still wanna wed me
Or maybe it's the loyalty, the way that you call on me
When we makin' love and you scream, "Put it all on me"

Or maybe my physique and my upcomin' from the streets
It keeps you runnin' back and got you cummin' in the sheets
From the first time I met you, you?ve become a lil' freak
I might go downtown and get somethin' to eat

And baby, you take care of me, baby, I'll take care of you
You cry, I cry, baby, I shed tears for two
Baby, if that 7 carat didn't cost 300 grand
I wouldn't have to tell you put some ice on your hand, just jokin'

You so fly, I'm so fly
What's mo' fly than you and I together
Get high, let's fly together, oh, girl

I'm so fly, you so fly
What's mo' fly than you and I together
Get high, let's fly together

I'm so, you so, we so fly
I'm so, you so, we so fly
I'm so, you so, we so fly
I'm so, you so, we so fly

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Don'T Break My Heart - Lyrics - Shanice Wilson

Title: Don'T Break My Heart
Artist: Shanice Wilson
Composer(s): Daryl L Simmons

Lyric:
Baby, I know you're ready for love
Ya gotta be patient with me, for me
'Cause you're my first
I want it to be just like I dreamed

So you know why I've been taking my time
To think about the rest of my life
And yes I want to spend it with you
Hope that you're feeling, baby, the same way too

So don't break my heart
If you do I'll cry forever
'Cause there's no way I could
Ever get over you, not in my life time

Baby, there's no, no greater feeling
Greater than being with you
Me and you, baby, I thirst
For ever single drop of your love, your love

Now I hope that I'm not wasting my time
I got better things to do with my life
So I hope you plan to grow old with me
'Cause that's the only way, the only way we could be

So don't break my heart
If you do I'll cry forever
'Cause there's no way I could
Ever get over you, not in my life time

Promise me, you'll watch over me
Just promise me right here and right now, oh yeah
You know my little heart breaks so easily
So baby, don't let me, don't let me, don't let me down

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