Pants on the Ground Pants on the Ground Lookin' like a fool With your pants on the Ground With the gold in your mouth Hat turned sideways Pants hit the
I can barely feel the sheets with all these crumbs down in my bed How can I get to sleep with all this buzzin' in my head And who'd have ever thought
[Verse 1 - Ben J] He wouldn't let her breath She had to let him go She was a free spirit She had to let him know Her friends were relieved that she was
To be or not to be, not! Hold up, bring the beat back Stop! I ain?t ready yet Wait! Let me fix my hair, yes, yes Yes ma'am, yes ma'am Now pass me my dress
Saturday night I was downtown Working for the FBI Sitting in a nest of bad men Whiskey bottles piling high Bootlegging boozer on the west side Full of
Hey, hey, hey, hey We gon' get it poppin' now girl Get your best dress on tonight Once we start it ain't no stoppin' girl Get your best dress on tonight
Feel how the wind blows, december despair, Bring me a ribbon to tie up my hair, I'll be your bride, go where you go, All of my life, you'll be my beau
You make we want to wear dresses You make we want to wear dresses You look at me so fragile Take me to your castle It feels so good in there Much much
You don't act fair x2 You touch my face x2 There are some lines x2 Some you put there x2 This rented room x2 Your summer frocks x2 Crumpled on the floor
Flowers flying everywhere, dragon spruce is screaming in your hair. You showed me you sundress last Sunday, it's yellow, red, black and white and gray
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In the middle of my mourning Sits joy like ahappy child In the middle of this death I must cry with life for a while And death is great We are in his
It's just what all young lovers do It's just what all young lovers do I noticed you You stood out like a sore thumb The most beautiful sore thumb I'd
For days I've searched for the words So I don't make a mess of this I'll trade my eyes for a fleeting wish I woke at 7 a.m. The cold air was not becoming
In the middle of my mourning Sits joy like a happy child In the middle of this death I must cry with life for a while And death is great We are in his
Take off your coat, your silver is tarnished Lady in darkness, the cat is old and still Keep all your makeup packed on your head Invite all the demons
You gold dress is whirling around Like a fan it's lifting you high High above the ground Never coming down You gold dress is burning alight Deafens me
Tonight the moon is playing tricks again I'm feeling sea sick again The whole world could just dissolve Into a glass of water I've been good 'cause I
