for you the same applies to Pat 'Cause even though the birds ain't singin' and the sun ain't shinin' It looks like a beautiful morning Each day's another
go for you the same applies to Pat [Hook] Cause even though the birds ain't singin' and the sun ain't shinin' It looks like a beautiful morning [Phonte
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t go deep, baby.} Let me ride that ass from front to back The one-armed bandit is a savage in the sack, baby Verse 2: Brother Marquis Chorus Beautiful
already wanna see some of my niggas locked up in jail home Instead of hollerin at em on a cell phone R.I.P. cuz my little brother Rell gone Got to show
fine And everything will be alright And in the morning we're gonna rise Trials and tribulations pass us by So don't you worry love is waitin' on the other side Every little
not withhold, see So she let them fly and scold me I told I'd seen out on the highest limb She said the night was stormin' And you'd be dead by mornin' Little
Don't hate me 'cause I'm beautiful Hey now, what's up? Aw, you know how to come over here Starin' at a brother so hard Huh, say you what? If you wanna
up this mornin' Ev'rything you had was gone (Woke up this mornin') When ya woke up this mornin' Woke up this mornin' Ya, woke up this mornin' Woke up
nightmare for man Took her sex appeal and she taunted Twisted the brother until he did just what she wanted Disregard the laws of the other man Sacrificing the plight of the brother
watching a lotta the station But y'all touring us right now and it feels so beautiful Performing at black face tonight, it's my nigga, Joe Scudda He'll come on up a little
Oh, come on. lt's a shame to hide such a beautiful face. Why you shoot him, honey? Why don't you give a profile, a little smile like the girl in the
everything that's good and beautiful (ah) He wants to break our hearts and minds (ah) Destroy our dreams and plans (ah) He wants to tear us up in little
I don?t count anymore Jamie: I don?t count anymore Both: Wasn?t that a beautiful Sunday? Wasn?t that a beautiful Sunday? Amanda: In our darling little
the sunrise, and I think how beautiful it is, and how my life lies before me, and I get a very positive feeling about things. Like this morning for instance
great solitude Oh children, you've still got a lot to fuckin' learn The only path to Heaven is via Hell Good morning beautiful, good morning beautiful Good morning beautiful
the fool would persist in his folly, he would become wise. Folly is the cloke of knavery. Shame is pride's cloke. Prisons are built with stones of law, brothers