When I called I heard you say "Tell her I'm out" And don't you know I'm smart enough To figure you out? You said, "Come on we need to talk Let's go for
What am I doing here In such a lonely place? Birds fly below I'm high up in my cage Wide awake again Or am I dreaming? Trains passing by World spinning
I, I would follow you Around the world and back again Yes, I'd give anything Just to see your face another day And time is a precious thing When tomorrow
You, you wanna stay Baby, I wish you would go Please don't make it so hard on me It tears me to pieces you know We were no good together We settle like
I'm gonna head down to the coast Where nothing ever seems to matter You know I love it there the most When every piece of my world gets scattered Blue
and flip it baby Take a trip to my yard Take a trip to my yard Don't you know the grass is greener on the other side? Take a trip to my yard, oh Don
we make is cash, straight drop glass Niggas try to jack it, we'll straight drop ass Trunk on blast and our cars go fast Choppa make a nigga do a 100 yard
(D. O'Brien, R. Patterson, B. Setterington) I will remember the days when I'm young... Here's a story about the Whole Nine Yards Me and Seane and Ash
Yo, this is how I'm comin' for the nine deuce Another fat, fat track So Rhythm D, pour the orange juice And let's relax while sippin' on yak Because it
Come on 'cause, we almost there We almost there 'cause Goddamn, where the finish line? Fuck this shit, I need some chees And I need the cookie and the
don't need a change, I really don't need what's mine Out in a country yard it'll be just fine Down in a country yard I was taken by the shadows Although
and yuh now together Chicken heads and 'bout twelve hoochie mama When car hot, clothes pop off, get it together The DJ seh we fresh from yard, Likkle
stush wen i gt a free yard n i wnt sum tush i b lyk cum dwn n she b lyk na shut up bitch n get in tha car it not often i gt a free yard hurri up man
yard to the yard, to the yard, to the yard And imma set it off (get it poppin) Set it off (get it poppin) Set it off And can nobody hold me To the yard
I?m lookin? in the mirror at this woman, down and out She?s internally dyin? and knew this was not what love?s about I don?t wanna be this woman the second
) Well you can make it tricky Like OMG and if u want it about the real We can take it to the yard to the yard, to the yard, to the yard And imma spend
walk right in, sit down and feel right at home in the kitchen of the house of the man with a yard full o' rusty cars Show me a man with a yard full
Bertha's Big Back Yard of vertebrae largest selection this side of the Mississippi oooh, you won't find them anywhere else Free pony rides for the children