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ain't nothing in the world that I like better than bacon and lettuce and homegrown tomatoes. Up in the morning, out in the garden, get you a ripe one, don't pick a hard one. Plant 'em in the spring, eat 'em in the summer. All winter without 'em is a culinary bum

t nothin' in the world that I like better Than bacon & lettuce & homegrown tomatoes Up in the mornin' out in the garden Get you a ripe one don't get a hard one Plant 'em in the spring eat 'em in the summer All winter with out 'em's a culinary bummer I forget all abou

what a woman she treats me uncommonly good yeah she does My my woman she treats me like my woman should yeah she does Well she's good as a woman can be anything to satisfy me Yes oh what a woman she treats me uncommonly good Well she cleans my house she sews my br

am so healthy, I'm the healthy man I eat a lot of greens, I do the best I can Send the germs right up, be a yoghurt-fan Healthy Start the day with yoga Live in harmony Then purge the guts real good And have some oriental tea Then I stroll into the garden Where I'm work

you done, you know what im sayin'? we fixing to eat ya dig? And mama's in there foolin with that sweet potato pie - but I told her she need to hold off cause this boy want watermelon chicken and grits, but they really missed out on them chicken and dumplins an

greens, a pick-up screams alone above the square Whoa, sing softly Above the trees where Billy breathes we float upon the air Whoa, oh Softly sing sweet songs Softly sing sweet songs Softly sing sweet songs Ooooh ooooh Silent scenes in motion means, I'll wak

fine romance, with no kisses A fine romance, my friend this is We should be like a couple of hot tomatoes But you’re as cold as yesterday’s mashed potatoes A fine romance, you won’t nestle A fine romance, you won’t wrestle I might as well play bridge With my old maid aunt I ha

don't want french fried potatoes, red ripe tomatoes I'm never satisfied I want the frim fram sauce With oss-en-fay with sha fafa on the side I don't want pork chops and bacon That won't awaken, my appetite inside I want the frim fram sauce

beans, beans Jessie ate some beans He was happy, happy, happy That he ate some beans Sitting naked, naked Sitting cross legged Naked, naked, naked And he was happy, happy, happy That he ate some beans Wine, wine, wine Jessie ate some wine He was happy, happy,

clothesline of cold eyes is washing away the face before Now tell me what's wrong you see everyone's gone You gotta do your best to decorate this dying' day This dying' day All over a bowl of bitter beans All over a bowl of bitter beans And out

does he see in those mashed potatoes? what secrets does he hold that can be so grin? the silence like a canyon dividing them he's on one side she's opposite him trying so desperately to get his attention she says, ''honey, you're a bastard of great pr

this is one of those songs That you hear now and then You don't know just where You don't know just when Its one of those songs that's over and then Its one of those songs that's just playing again Oh now its one of those songs That you hear for a while, That come

Beans, I’m gonna get you I’m gonna stick you I’m gonna take you down And then romp, I’m goin' to hell, you're riding shotgun (Butter beans, I’m gonna get you, I’m gonna get you, I’m gonna get you) Butter beans, I know she wants you Tha

Shock G] Cheese, put some cheese Between your knees A fat can of pinto beans Cabbage and greens and rice That's why cats chase mice Shrimp-fried rice falafel Roscoe's chicken and waffles The condoms were invalid Butter beans with egg salad They was qu

keep trying, nothing's working I still wanna know, if you're alone I keep trying to put this behind me I still wanna know who's taking you home For tonight, I'm going to get my mind off it Don't care that someone's got his hands all over my body Stay out all night, go where the

night you're on my mind i'm hypnotized but i cannot find the signs the signs for the tubes to come home i need the tube to get home another night, i'm here alone my eyes so tired from staring at this phone why won't you call and come home? please cal

I don't eat no ham n' eggs, cuz they're high in cholesterol A yo, Phife do you eat em? No, Tip do you eat em? Uh huh, not at all(again) I don't eat no ham n' eggs, cuz they're high in cholesterol Jarobi, do you eat em? Nope, Shah, do you eat em? (Nope) Not at all Q-Tip and Ph

dear I have something to ask you And I'll try to get it right You've heard the Light Crust Doughboys All sing of Martha White Oh the way to someone's heart dear That old expression's true So as long as we're apart Here's my request of you: Don't cheat on me with cornbread,

dear I have something to ask you And I'll try to get it right You've heard the Light Crust Doughboys All sing of Martha White Oh the way to someone's heart dear That old expression's true So as long as we're apart Here's my request of you: Don

sweet and shiny eyes Are like the stars above Laredo Like meat and potatoes To me In my sweet dreams we are In a bar And it's my birthday Drinking salty marguaritas with Fernando Young and wild We drove 900 miles of Texas highway To the Mexican border As t

on little girl Show me what he's done to you Stand up little girl A broken heart can't be that bad When it's through, it's through Fate will twist the both of you So come on baby come on over Let me be the one to show you I'm the one who wants to be w

this is one of those songs that you hear now and then You don't know just where and you don't know just when It's one of those songs that are over and then It's one of those songs that starts playing again Yes, it's one of those songs that you hear for

mexico ’86? Dirty diego, the saint and greaves All covering up the cracks of an economic crisis What the cameras don’t show the viewers won’t notice Earthquake victims still in shacks And 5,000 steelworkers given the sack The protestors demanding beans not goals The reality hid

yellow moon risin' up over them old hills Big yellow moon risin' up over them old hills There's a big yellow moon risin' over the hills My baby's on a tear and she's fit to kill There's a big yellow moon risin' up over them old hills The Devil's in

don't want French fried potatoes, Red ripe tomatoes, I'm never satisfied. I want the frim fram sauce with the Ausen fay With chafafa on the side. I don't want pork chops and bacon, That won't awaken My appetite inside. I want the frim fram sauce with

locked ourselves outside of the house just for reason to get out of this town we pay the rose with silver gold all I really want to is some dirty gravy love ou ou ou ou We lost demand to the city chase Now we've been guessing with every last step all of the c

out People used to call me backwards, livin' out here with the tractors Lettin' this world leave me behind Now a days I'm an innovator, I'm a country boy prognosticator Man, a man ahead of my times I've got a hundred acre farm I've got a John Deere in my barn

I swear, the perfume you wear Is made out of turnip greens And every time that I kiss you girl It tastes like pork and beans Even though you’re wearin‘ them Citified high heels I can tell by your giant steps That you’ve been walkin’ through cotto

It's Christmas everybody Ho ho ho We are just another heppy family let's sing songs together around the Christmas tree We are just another happy family All for one and together we will allways be We ain't got no Christmas 'cause of (?) Nobody likes us so we ain't got no frie

Verse 1: Perrie] I keep trying, nothing's working I still wanna know, If you're alone I keep trying to put this behind me I still wanna know, who's taking you home [Pre-Chorus: Leigh-Anne] For tonight I'm going to get my mind off it Don't care that someone'

to me And I'll whistle along Because I haven't learnt the language And I might get it wrong O o o o songs of praise O o o o songs of praise On Your face Is a profile of you I can see you know The right things to do O o o o songs of praise O o o o songs of praise

m not together, and you know it's true. My bits all wander in the trees. And if I ever seem a little strange, Would you excuse me please? I said I'm human, but you know I lie. I'm only visiting this shore. I'll soon be leaving in the outbound tid

on little man now all's said and done All that I'm asking is you show me some fun I need purple veins and scenic greens They can make me soar and touch extremes I just fell down from whitest skies And now I start to realize And all the colors tal

in a while You ask for a smile And what am I going to say? My tears are real I like how they feel I like how they carry me away Baby I'm warning you I'm happiest when I'm blue Now I'm bleeding like watercolors Keep me dreaming in pale blues and greens

Verse 1: Perrie] I keep trying, nothing's working I still wanna know, If you're alone I keep trying to put this behind me I still wanna know, who's taking you home [Pre-Chorus: Leigh-Anne] For tonight I'm going to get my mind off it Don't care that someone's got

quot;I lost her in 1978" He tells me then looks away It's simple he loved her so A tenderness you can't let go He said "Son you don't forget your first true love She won't forget you too" I only like the sad songs (From the roc

wanted to be no pop singer Never wanted to write no pop songs Never had no weird hair to get my songs over Never wanted to hang out after the show Pop singer (writing) of pop songs Never wanted to have my picture taken Now, who would want to look into these eyes

across the way I’m watching them play Taking all it gives to me Floating on the tunes I hear I feel it’s my day Cause I’m getting what I need There is nothing better to clear my mind Nothing more obvious to do when I’m blind It’s in my head, can hardly breathe without it It’s

like short songs! I like short songs! I like short songs! I like short songs! I like short songs! I like short songs! Yeah, I like short songs! I like short songs! I like short songs! I like short songs! I like short songs! I like short songs! I like short songs! I like short songs

had it up to here (now you know) your stealing and cheating and all your lies No more chances for you (no no no) No more chances for you (no no no) So I follow you around - Not a word from you you can even hear my heart break No more lovesongs

broke my heart 'cause I couldn't dance, You didn't even want me around And now I'm back to let you know I can really shake 'em down Do you love me? (I can really move) Do you love me? (I'm in the groove) Now do you love me? (Do you love me now that I can danc

every station on the TV is selling something no one can be If every page was torn from the magazine would cash still drive the media machine? The products, damage and pursuit are endless identity can leave you selfless We will not witness this anymore This is the end fo

baby, you don't get turned on by the radio. Oh baby, you got nothing to play on your stereo. "Why don't the Beatles get back together?" "Why don't nobody sing of romance?" Oh baby, all you wanna do is dance. Oh baby, I think y

my job, came home mad Got a hug and kiss and, "that's too bad". She said I can go to work until you find another job I thought I like the sound of that Watch TV and take long naps Go from a hard working dad to being Mr. Mom Well Pampers melted in a Ma

I just got a letter from a friend That bettered himself by traveling around Well, he struck it rich by diggin' a ditch In the hills outside of town. The pretty girl he misses called Cindy Lou Well, I want one like her too If I can't find a gir

pirates, yes, they rob I; Sold I to the merchant ships, Minutes after they took I From the bottomless pit. But my hand was made strong By the 'and of the Almighty. We forward in this generation Triumphantly. Won't you help to sing These songs of freedom? -

pirates, yes, they rob i; Sold I to the merchant ships, Minutes after they took i From the bottomless pit. But my hand was made strong By the 'and of the almighty. We forward in this generation Triumphantly. Won't you help to sing These songs of freedom? - '

told me five days ago There’s no need try to be each alone You can’t be without me and me without you But my mind reacts that it’s not true Your face, your smile, your lips, your eyes Why did you say so beautiful lies I remember every touch, which

Songs About You this songs about you and all the shit you put me through this songs about the thing that drives me crazy this songs about the things that you do to that get to me so I point my finger look at you? understanding all too well why

you all know the bards and their songs When hours have gone by, I'll close my eyes In a world far away we may meet again But now hear my song about the dawn of the night Let's sing the bards' song Tomorrow will take us away far from home No one will e