[Intro: Too $hort (Ol' Dirty Bastard)] Bitch you knew I was a dog when you met me How you gonna get mad at me now? 'cause I got bitches.. everywhere Bitch
STUBBORN HEART WRITER JOHNNIE MASTERS Everything that I say seems to upset you When I try to tell you of my love Open your eyes don't tear us apart
Boy walk in the spot he so fresh n?, uh huh He got what he needs to impressin' Just look at the way that he dressin' Ain't no question, chicks like 'what
I'm a straight-up kinda girl, I am I'm a telling it like it is, I am And that's just the kinda girl I am Head up, hands up, tell me You're a honey kinda
There you see her Sitting there across the way She don't got alot to say But there's something about her And you don't know why But you're dying to try
As I look back now it's exactly how you said But it made no difference to the life that I led The route that I took may mean that I learnt hard But you
By Walter Egan Don't mess around with this smooth operator She's gonna get you sooner or later Take heed of her curly blonde hair Blue eyes and her
Circling your, circling your, circling your head Contemplating everything you ever said Now I see the truth I got a doubt A different motive in your eyes
To your common sense firm arguments I won't listen to your voice of reason, trying to change my mind I mind my feelings and not your words, didn't you
Townspeople: Oh, there's nothing halfway About the Iowa way to treat you, When we treat you Which we may not do at all. There's an Iowa kind of special
There's a whole lot of stubborn in this room There's a whole lot of pride that won't let go There's a whole lot of stubborn in this room That shows no
I was wrong, I take it back Now can we get along? Give up the slack You know it all could be much easier But I'm still traveling, I'm still traveling
Caught again, Your faithless friend Don't You ever tire of hearing what a fool I've been? Guess I should pray but what can I say? Oh, it hurts to know
adriana you never saw it coming no time to think, much less react to the knife in your back go burn a hole in the world , start walking i'll be the one
this is not right, the shallow sight of the dutiful i love them all 'cause they're so ugly and beautiful it's clear for me to see that you were made for
just like a bolt of chewing gum come from out of the blue you said you wouldn't come outside until the bum had passed through i try to be a better man
why don't you help me fill in the empty spaces 'cause hope is full of holes and you know we've got to replace this but i know you disguise your sadness
i know i said it, i don't regret it "i wish that you would give me some credit" i'd go again if i could, i said it's not original to be hard it's never
