Baby love Oh! I have Pretty baby Baby... U and I U and I U and I U and I Uh! Honey I tell u what I want from u Baby I'm looking for someone Baby what
And when you had a good time I saw the sunset in your eyes In your eyes (Solo) (Bridge) (Chorus) Baby it's over Come my little brother Come let's go to help now each other
Lastly walkin' by Our places For a long time Without find ya And I'm thinking how Your back Could be sweet And how My agony is long What's gonna be My
in the world's up shit creek Let me tell you about down south Where a motherfucker might as well not even have a mouth Columbus, Georgia, said they'
funk? Bitch! Yeah, you know what I'm sayin'? I'm talkin' to George Clinton, Bootsy Collins My nigga Suga Foot and Diamond from the Ohio Players I'm talkin' to James Brown
And her hair is long and straight just like sleeping beauty See, she truly feels like she belong in 2 worlds And that she can't relate to other girls
Too much competition too many other places But not too many horns can make that sound Way on down south way on down south London town You check out Guitar George
say I got a brother by the name of Snicky Ricky Wade He said " Bubba, real careers ain't quicky quickly made" My other brother by the name of Patrick "Sleepy" Brown
(A) 59 Christie Street There's a girl over there With long brown hair I took her to the place I threw the mattress in her face Took off her shirt Took
I ride east every other Friday but if i had it my way The day would not be wasted on this drive And i want so bad to hold you Son there's things I haven
the world's up shit creek Verse 3 Let me tell you about down south Where a motherfucker might as well not even have a mouth Columbus, georgia, said
How can a non-musician discuss the future of music From anything other than a consumer point of view? These people make decisions for the bulk of us Without
mornin I told her Imma king, them other niggas Prince Charming She love to rock the mic she say thats nothing like performin Man Im in love with her grill George
y'all know what's about to happen When I proceed to give you what you need and the Ak start rappin I throw rhymes like children throwin balls on project bricks In other
's a place in my mem'ry my life that you fill (No other can take it) no one ever will Sure I love the dear silver that shines in your hair And the brow
like Donald Duck Then I hung out with Spiderman He told me he was gonna start a comic strip band The Incredible Hulk was gonna play the drums Charlie Brown
playa with no game Told the truth to get What I want but shot it with no shame Take this music dead serious while others entertain I see they makin'
the jazz go down Competition in other places But the horns, they blowing that sound Way on down south Way on down south in London town You check out Guitar George
