sweet face It's a good morning beautiful day, yeah A good morning beautiful...day Good morning beautiful A beautiful day Good morning beautiful Good morning beautiful A beautiful day Good morning
't write this shit by the way, nigga Some real shit right here, nigga This will be the realest shit you ever quote My president is black, my Lambo's blue
Good morning twilight. Not a star in the sky. Lost without my baby And I just don't know why. A lonely night on Peachtree Clubs are closed (It's only
' for more After she waxed by body she let me crash She knew her lovin' was def She didn't waste time to ask Word Up the next mornin' feelin good as
' for more After she waxed by body she let me crash She knew her lovin' was def She didn't waste time to ask Word Up the next mornin' feelin good as hell
living good, travel wide Said I'm a living man I've got work to do If you're not happy, children Then you must be blue Must be blue, people say I'
yeah It's the little things And the joy Give some good food Give me some cute shoes Give me some peace of mind Give me some sunshine Give me some blue
have been a musician I love the piano She's so light, she's so free I'm tight, well, that's me But I feel so good with darling Lorraine On Christmas morning
Well, good morning, Captain Good morning to you, Sir Hey hey yeah Do you need another mule skinner Down on your new mud run? Hey hey yeah Yodel-a-ee
yourself Are you good, are you bad, are you there And can you confess to the morning light And be true, what to do When it's you, feelin' blue When it's you, feelin' blue
I woke up this morning, then I went back to bed Said I woke up this morning, then I went right back to bed Got a funny kind of feelin' like I got broken
Intro (The Cook Kids) Yeah yeah yeah yeah So...I'm eating my scrambled eggs this morning And then I think about it I'm the mayor of the city Yo where
your mama call From the early, early morning Till the early, early night When you caught Miss Molly, Miss Molly's Rocking at the House of Blue Lights Good
of life! Get into that kitchen and rattle them pots and pans... and you better look pretty god-damned good doing it too or else you gonna lose your good
, "Miss M How did you get so far on so little?" Shut up Well, I woke up one morning flossed my teeth and decided Damn, I'm fierce, you look good You can
shake you nohow, just leave me alone I've got those Monday blues straight through Sunday blues Good morning heartache here we go again Good morning
some good times Gimmie, gimmie, gimmie some pain No matter how ugly you are You know to me it all looks the same Rain from the morning in the blue clouds
, separate the sexual Feelings when I'm close to you, f-cking til' the sky is blue Morning time, home fries, cooking with your t-shirt on Panties, bra, damn I eat you good