Please, don't you do it to me no more And don't you do it to me, I wouldn't do it to you And don't you do it to me, the feelings on it As I lie sleeping
frightening Let me move so I don't get hit by the bolt of lightning Striking you down 'cause you're fronting A dead leader can't tax your mind Therefore
that is Pursue whites and fuck a shoe price My cheese outgrew mice I'm too nice, cut through slice, I'm seein' you twice The lead pacer Been makin' moves
just because your man be there wearin that wear thats got some velvet, He is least intreguin so I call him Robert Redford, Get an A for effort, That when situations lead
the perimeter, thirsty, looking for leads Knocking on doors, questioning tenants, the lieutenant Was the first to arrive on the scene, he knew he was finished DeWayne Roberts
I think about all the stars who ain't make it I know it's beautiful to have a few kids of life And then I think back on what Robert did to Mike In
Robert: Oh, ooh, oh, ooo, yeah uh, ooh, woah, Brian: there's no other love there's nobody else I'm thinking of only a baby as special how could i
in these street tryna find a way to make ends meet (If it wasn't for you) I gotta thank you If it wasn't for...you! [Robert] Every day is a struggle
YOU CAN'T HAVE MY LOVE WITH BILLY GRAY WRITERS BILLY GRAY, CHUCK HARDING, MARTY ROBERTS, MARK THOMPSON You've got the clothes and everything to make
'em Free Hove never slackin', man, zippin' in the black Range Faster than the red ghost, gettin' ghost wit' Pac, man One time, know a got a knack to get that change Leader
Like the shocker, the hour be a grievous thing Like the droppin' of them Towers, man, it's plain to see That them cowards can't sing a song that'll lead
the choppers That play the roof, ready to snipe, stay bulletproof Ease up on the over proof, level head the liable And leave ya for dead, fill fulla lead
the beat of my drum Dance to the beat of my drum L.O.V.E Dance to the beat of my drum Dance to the beat of my drum Leader of the pack get on that track
alright Never mind it's alright Produced by Mark Street Engineering and programming - Annie O'Raque Guitars - Annie O'Raque, Jane Piano and keyboards - Pete Jacobsen Lead vocals - Jane Backing vocals - Wendy Roberts
a wavin' flag (K'naan) Born from a throne, older than Rome But violent prone, poor people zone (Nelly Furtado) But it's my home, all I have known (Sam Roberts
, a man, I'm gonna do some impersonations right A, the first one is a mixture between the lead singer of the B-52's And Robert Smith from the cure right
lyrics by Jerry Adler, music by Robert Allen popularized by Doris Day, summer 1958, Columbia Records. Everybody loves a lover; I'm a lover: everybody
