Closing time, open all the doors And let you out into the world Closing time, turn all of the lights on Over every boy and every girl Closing time, one
(verse 1) I used to know this woman who had the most beautiful tattoos on the top sides of both of her hands she was forty three years old and as far
Is our time gone forever? Nothing else seems to matter Sitting to watch the sun die Goodbye Feeling uninspired Left alone and tired Waking up to nothing
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she packed all the bags this morning caught the first flight to LA none of my words could keep her nothing could make her stay blew out all the candles
What is this gently piercing my heart? Why is this aching so familiar? I must confess, I long for You more Strange as it seems I?m faithlessly bored
Maybe I'm on Rocky Mountain time But I don't know, what's up with you Could fake it out, say hey never mind But someday livin' loose will get to you And
This time I've found a love to treasure One that's impossible to measure The future looks bright, the moment feels so right Just being near you brings
Hora do mergulho (Humberto Gessinger) Feche a porta, esqueca o barulho Feche os olhos, tome ar: e hora do mergulho Eu sou moco, seu moco, e o poco nao
Yeah Boom boom boom D R E Say it with me niggaz, boom boom And Jay Z Boom boom boom boom What the fuck? Boom boom boom boom Watch me Jigga man ya heard
If today was not an endless highway If tonight was not a crooked trail If tomorrow wasn't such a long time Then lonesome would mean nothing to you at
It's the most wonderful time of the year With the kids jingle belling And everyone telling you be of good cheer Oh, it's the most wonderful time of the
[ Doyle Holly ] I hate to see the sun go down cause I know that nighttime will soon come around And darkness brings me just misery nighttime is cry time
Uh, yo don't get mad at me I don't love 'em I fuck 'em I don't chase 'em I duck 'em I replace 'em with another one You had to see she keep calling me
Roc-a-fella, y'all know what this is We givin' y'all five seconds to put your drink down And report to the dance floor immediately All the bustas we givin
Alright yeah Would ya love me? Alright Would ya hate me? Watch this yo I know ya love me, alright I know ya hate me, Clue Would ya love me? Brand new
Well, I'm the ghetto's answer to Trump I'm cancer to the Hamptons 20 million a wop, brand sac and mansions Increase the noise pollution, as soon as I
Jigga man, Swizz Beats History in the making, part three Lights out ladies C'mon here baby, you drive me crazy (To all my baby thugs) Don't want nobody