Yo, yo yo move out of the way, we got Missy Elliott coming through Girl that is Missy Elliott she lost a lot of weight Girl I heard she eats one cracker
I love dancing Crazy romancing Fellas advancing Constantly Marriage is for old folks Old folks, not for me One husband, one wife Whaddya got? Two people
farm and it was bare A bent back and an early grey But the Lord must have loved the poor folks who worked from daylight till dusk The Lord must have loved the poor folks
what you do when you're po' folks And we hadn't nothin' but po' folks My mom and my daddy was po' folks My brother and my sister was po' folks My dog
Well I wonder how the old folks are at home I wonder if they'll miss me when I'm gone I wonder if they'll pray for the boy who went away And left his
Come on down have a look around at rich folks living in a poor folks town We got no money but we're rich in love that's one thing that we've got a plenty
Marriage Is For Old Folks Mort Shuman, Leon Carr I love dancing Crazy romancing Fellas advancing constantly Marriage is for old folks Old folks, not for
well Some day there will be no more old folks What a lonely old world this will be Children's voices at play will be still fonding The day they take old folks
folks, oh no, no, no, no You might not like it but I've got to tell you Gotta tell you, you'd better make way for the young folks Oh yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh these bad vibes you're giving That's all folks, That's all folks, That's all folks, Fuck all folks, That's all folks, Fuck all folks, That's all folks
I wonder how the old folks are at home I wonder if they miss me while I roam I wonder if they pray for the boy who went away And left his dear old parents
hanging with we could stick around and see this night through and we don't care about the young folks talkin' 'bout the young style and we don't care about the old folks
Plain Pat What up (owww) Uh [x18] I've always been the same since back in the day Always felt like we should get paid We are magazine or we get played
Front po'ch, chillin broke, country folk, I'm Nappy with my ways yo [Chorus] [R. Prophit] It's a blessin we woke up this mornin All my colored folk
same old view, just we two. Darby and Joan who, used to be Jack and Jill, The folks like to be called What they have always been called, "The folks
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at that same old view Just we two, Darby and Joan Who used to be Jack and Jill The folks who like to be called What they have always been called The folks