let's paint the city eiffel tower green and go on a holiday, go on a vacation. this is the closest that we'll ever be but you're still so far away from
You're my shining star That is what you are There is no one like you, baby True lies angels everywhere Everytime you're near You will always be my baby
of the underground He left the coast and overdosed on that London sound He said, "I don't care if you're black or blue Me and the stars stay up for
Cecilia in black and white Prettily made-up eyes that look away from the camera All eye-shadow and eye-liner Cecilia in black and white Prettily made
: CHORUS You?re my shining star That is what you are There is no one like you baby Angels everywhere Everytime you?re near You will always be my baby
of the underground He left the coast and overdosed on that London sound He said, "I don't care if you're black or blue, me and the stars stay up
CHORUS You?re my shining star That is what you are There is no one like you baby Angels everywhere Everytime you?re near You will always be my baby
noise of the underground He left the coast and overdosed on that London sound He said, "I don't care if you're black or blue, me and the stars stay
, I?m playin? here at the bar tonight Well, this time I?m gonna make our dreams come true Well, I love you more than anything in the world Love, your baby girl Black Top, blue
behind a Pinto Out the back door like some damn track stars Broke down an alley jumped into a car Suckers didn't even see us They musta been Blind Black
for a book, listen and look, now let's do some Math A gun and a hand, plus an angry man, minus love Equals and me, the sky's blue and they rags Toe-tags
never do you wrong I knew it from the moment that we met No doubt in my mind, we'd be wrong I'd go hungry, I'd go black and blue I'd go crawlin' down
I Talking] Ay my nigga I'm the type of stars and stripes you know what I'm saying, you come fuck with me on that bullshit you'll be seeing Stars and Stripes
ghetto dream come true Paper plates on the Benz (Benz), ridin' so new On some 2011 shit, when I come through Black paint, black seats And the black
call me cockay Did this straight, bricks ain't large Bricks for weight, filling a crate, filling a barge, now that's large Sipping blue ells, and playing
leaves that always fall Your black boots, my red flower ring They're for the little things, oho, yeah, No fighting, black riding, wish upon a star
at the beep (Hello, hello) Ill get with ya (Hello, hello) PICK UP THE PHONE!? [Ludacris] Woo Now see I'm just a black man livin out a black mans dream