Whenever I'm dressed cool my parents put up a fight And if I'm hot shot, mom will cut my hair at night And in the morning I'm short of my identity I scream
My body is sanctuary My blood is pure Doot doo doo Doot doot doo doo You want me bad I think you're cool But I'm not sure Doot doo doo Doot
This was the way of it Let the story fires be lighted Let our circle be strong and full of medicine Hear me This is my dream song that I'm singing for
Helpless and hanging around Inches away from the ground Where I'm gonna be found By my father It's kinda cloudy and gray Soon they'll be coming my way
Spring is here and the sky is so very blue Birds all sing as if they knew Today's the day we'll say, "I do" And we'll never be lonely anymore Because
He was a famous trumpet man from out Chicago way. He had a boogie style that no one else could play. He was the top man at his craft, but then his number
moonlight on Cape Cod Bay You're sure to fall in love with Old Cape Cod If you spend an evening, you wanna stay You watching the moonlight on a old Cape
Sitting on a hard chair Try to sit straight Sitting on a hard chair This moment won't wait Listening to the speakers They're talking about you Look at
Samson The strength That's in your arms Oh to be Your stunning bride Samson Your hair Glistening like sun Oh would That it were mine Samson Your hair
leave me in the balance of My heart and the gods above Stung and all strung up It's only navigation So I'm moving overground Past the cape of levitation
Yes, it's so crazy right now Most incredibly, it's ya boy Artie It's ya girl Mercedes You ready, hey Uh oh, uh oh, uh oh, oh no no Uh oh, uh oh, uh oh
Yes, it's so crazy right now Most incredibly, it's ya boy Artie It's ya girl Mercedes you ready, hey Uh oh, uh oh, uh oh, oh no no Uh oh, uh oh, uh oh
Yes Most incredibly, It's your boy Ar-tie It's your girl Mer-cedes you ready? he-ey uh-oh uh-oh uh-oh oh no no uh-oh uh-oh uh-oh oh noo I look and stare
we gonna do, blow up the whole damn country? It's Christmas in Cape Town It's Christmas in Cape Town It's Christmas in Cape Town
Ehhhh... Sonny Ehh.... Yomy Eo Eehh...Eo Eehh... Tu sabes lo que yo voy hacer a esto.. Te suelto el pelo (Oh Oh Oh) Te quito la camisa (Ah Ah Ah) Tu
(Scream) Goin' Trick Or Treatin' In My, Murda Cloak(2x) (Shaggy 2 Dope) I Woke Up I Don't Remember Fallin' Asleep, I Feel The Same Wickid Hungers Calling
CRYING IN THE CHAPEL Writer Artie Glenn You saw me crying in the chapel. The tears I shed were tears of joy I know the meaning of contentment Now I am
Ohh, I was lyin' in the bed with fever And I was burnin' up inside My baby walked in my bedroom And I could hardly open my eyes She said that she was