a little more gonna get ya some I want to go I want to go home now I want to go I want to go home now (CC, let's go) Rock stars movie stars a Hollywood
Lead Vocal by Jim Don't tell me I'm wrong, 'Cause I've been watching every move that you make. Hearts you steal, in your make up and heels Trouble for
had a glove, I would be Bad as Michael Some say yo I sound rugged Pack wit the ultimate rap wit the Power like Snap A.K.A. the Mic Wrecker A rap star
, I told her I'm Charles Louboutin The bitch fainted, pulled her panites down, stain it That's my Chi-lingo, yeah I'm bi-lingual Ball by myself, Ochocinco Dancing with the stars
a band, band, band Jimmy There's a spotlight waiting No matter who you are 'cuz everybody's got a song to sing Everyone's a star (Everybody's got to be a star
the stars Fuck bitches at our leisure Stuff dick inside they throat til they have seizures Hoes down, B's up Roll the trees up, Smokey Robinson Start
again baby, and maybe I won?t Maybe you?ve bought your ticket, gone back to Detroit Aeroplanes make strangers of us all Give us distance, much too easily Jim
Ko-we-ha Gemini Jim taw Scorpio Salo Taw sejno-nej-o-to-kono o-ha-na-shi-te-saw There was Gemini Jim and Scorpio Sal they was livin' by the Golden Gate
Come on, Jim I entered the room and the canned laughter Ethel was angled across some dude's knee I offered to clothe her, to feed and to bath her If
Sally sixteen thinks she's a star Spends lots of time in a bar Or in a drive in restaurant Never lets a greaser by in his car Jim's tough in his redneck
TRAVELLER (Jim Henson): I started on a journey just about a year ago, To a little town called "Morrow" in the state of Ohio I'd never been much of a traveller
Cowboys Don't Cry ( Written by Jim Allison / Jeff Raymond / Bob Simon / Doug Gilmore ) Why's that old jukebox keep playin' That sad country song all
and never let me go i know this whole things wrong but baby were invincible if i could take these words and fill them up with air i`d fly you too the stars
always watchin See it aint been the same Since teen summitt left the game Off the air, who cares? Now kids get programmed Ask their peoples Who buy them almost everything the stars
like me Seven Jeans saggin', fitted cap and my white tee The foreign cars got they eyes poppin' And you can see the stars when the ride droppin' Aye, Jim
white tee (I'm Fresh to death!) The foreign cars got they eyes poppin' (Daammnn....) And you can see the stars when the ride droppin [Parlae] Aye Jim
tee (I'm Fresh to death!) The foreign cars got they eyes poppin' (Daammnn....) And you can see the stars when the ride droppin [Parlae] Aye Jim
Like A Rockstar I Make Em Party Hard Now They Using Guitars The Bass Rock Drum Make The Crowd Act A Fool I Got That Gansta, Hood Stars, Pop Stars