Hey, ¿que pasó?
Thought you were gonna love me
Now I lay my head down low

Say, you let me go
Screaming that you’re leaving
Now you’re walking out the door

Bitch, ya never gonna find a man like me
I got the plan and the pedigree
You got the man with the ecstasy

Speak of the devil and she appears
Heat up the kettle
Dishevel her freckles
Wrestle up another beer
Pick up my medals
Her meadows got me head over heels
Rip up this treble
I bet he’ll send over seven deals
Never let money limit me
Honey got stunning symmetry

Too much distance, too much to digest
The things I think about you I invented in my head
And when there’s no resistance with you undressed
Everyone was leaving so I threw you on my bed
And I know I should forget it, I never should have said it
Superficial fetish, I can’t seem

Girl you got me fired up
And she wanna get burned
You got me fired up
And she wanna get burned
Fire up
And she wanna get burned
She got me fired up
With a lesson to learn

The only
Thing in life you’re owning
Is this little moment
Inside a sphere

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All night we ride up and down A1A
Oh, the boys in the back, man, they got the Tanqueray
Sunlight, beach life, she's got this Latin body
I'll wear those legs like a gas mask, things move too fast they say
They say

It's just Bull Ride
It's out of control
It's just Bul

When it’s cold and the goals to get you off
I can give you what you need
You don’t really want to fold but I know he gets you off
Just as good as me
And I can’t control, the sweat we drop
When I get you off your feet
And I want to roll, but breasts you got
Look good e

Thinking back to the whacks that we used to take
Rolling joints to a point with a roach and shake
Sipping on summer ale in September sun
Jump in the backseat where we had some fun
Cruise out on the boat to the house of stilts
Kiss me underneath till the passion wilts
Neve

Reefer
Ya know, reefer madness
A city starved of fame, it’s the same old thang
Yes, lean with me, rock with me
Golden sodas, one to stock, one to rock
Yes it’s here that we announce this day of freedom
Charles Bronson, signing out
Here we go

I grew up on the Eas

January's coming gonna throw it all away
Simple song I'm humming and there's nothing I can say at all

I'm a liar
Threw it all in the fire, in the fire

Marry her I'm running gonna push it back to may
Wrote a letter to forget her now I'm whiting out the pages

All for

When this all floats away
And you ain't got time to change
I hope you find a way to
Wake up with your best friend
When this all floats away
Your knees don't work the same
I hope she still remains
Wake up with your best friend

Y'all know me, the same ol' Stoney

Headed to space last Saturday night
Whiskey to the face with a buddy of mine
Too tipsy to taste all the booze that I buy
Frisky on the floor and the sun is up high

Puffin on a P-funk, balcony
Looking at her tree trunk alchemy
Girl get when you need done I'll be free

And if you leave without my heart
A new bikini à la carte
I will be screaming when you go, oh oh
But if you're calling up my house
I put the weed in the bag, girl
What's up with Steve in the Jag, girl?
Oh, oh, oh

Franny!
I'd love to hold you closer
Not the q

Twenties
Ticking away
And I’m watching the spliff sparkle
In the sun
Money’s
Always slipping away
And I’m watching it tip our boat
We were gunslingers

Yeah
I won’t stop ’til they say my name

Sonny
Hair getting gray
Remember when you were
Oh

Hard Pressed, I drown the rest
Just another under cover get so serious
A hot mess, around my nest
Hit the gutter, close the shutters, you’re so curious

Two shots Te-killya, woman will ya
Let me feel ya know I want to hear your melody

I’ve got to hear ya,woman will ya<

I wish I could love you
You don’t step into love, honey, you fall in it
Sooner or later, we’ll all be drinking champagne out of a can

Dandy-fine, dandelion
You took a sip then you dipped
You missed a hell of a show
Singing lines from ‘Sweet Caroline’
You should turn

Used to say you were the one
With eyes behind the sun
Well I know that I need you
I swear that I just can’t breathe
When you feel it in your heart
Honey, we’re watching the same stars
Well I know that I need you
To say that you just might leave

Baby won't you hu

Half a Havaiana
Girl, you got the glamour
Come to my cabana
You can call me Indiana
And we can slip into pajama
Do the samba
(I hate snakes)
Oh but you have to
Grab the camera
The black mamba
I pitch a tent like a camper
Pamper me
You make me tight

Little mama in the laundry
On your bed
And Kami-kami-kazes
Still float through your head
It's okay we can wake up
Get this party started
Hop a ride to the castle
Pick up a bottle of gin
I don't even care what kind

'Cause all the hippies want to stay up every

How many friends are you gonna set on fire?
How many hearts are gonna end in flames?
How many nights are you gonna play vampire
Writing a book of crossed out names?

I don't want to be alone
Thinking about, thinking about the days
I don't want to be alone
Thinking ab

The sun rises
As you move through the club light
You know I love it when the blood rises
Let the Molly run through your mind

You're never coming back
Just a magic city hippie
Never coming back, Never coming back
Mad city stuck in my head

I've got whiskey and s