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Sitting at home every night thinking of you,
I ve been searching oh so long and ive found all I need in you
Should I dare to cross that border?
Do you want to take this further?
Will you turn me away?
Or will you make this a special day?
All I do is

All I ever do my boo
Is lay at home and dream of you
It s true
I wanna know, baby
What s on your mind, yeah

All I ever do my boo
Is lay at home and dream of you
It s true
I wanna know, baby
What s on your mind

See we ve been working together now for over a year,
And twenty four seven three sixty five I ve been trying to get my feeling clear
Do I wanna just work with you each day?
Or do I want this work to change to play?
And when I decide
Will you feel the same?
Cause all I do is

All I ever do my boo
Is lay at home and dream of you
It s true
I wanna know, baby
What s on your mind, ooh

All I ever do my boo
Is lay at home and dream of you
It s true
I wanna know, baby
What s on your mind

And If I find love in you
Your every wish is my command
And if that love I find is true
Eternally I ll be your man
Coz

My every wish is to be with you
My every dream is to be with you
My every prayer is to be with you
To be with you
Be with you

My every wish is to be with you
My every dream is to be with you
My every prayer is to be with you
To be with you
Be with you

All I ever do my boo
Is lay at home and dream of you
It s true
I wanna know, baby
What s on your mind, yeah

All I ever do my boo
Is lay at home and dream of you
It s true
I wanna know, yeah
What s on your mind, ooh... yeah...

Call me the breeze
I keep blowin down the road
Well now they call me the breeze
I keep blowin down the road
I ain t got me nobody
I don t carry me no load

Ain t no change in...

So your plane was late
You missed that date
And your horse can t win
So you drink another bottle of gin

And your shares went down
They touched the ground
And your best laid plans
Have slipped right out of your hands

So you think you re...

Hottest , Finest.

Everybody wanna be, wearing jewellery,
Escaping reality, running the city,
So you wanna be number one? Don t forget where you came from,
It s not about me and you, It s about the things you do,
Most guys don t have a clue, Material...

My poor broke mama told me
When I was twelve years old
You eat and talk much too fast
There s one thing you should know
Take your time my sweet baby
Take your time my blue eyed son
Well you may never have...

Someone killed my son
With a heavy gun
They shot and wore him down
Now frown
Cause I’m a callous prick
Are you a treat or trick?
Oh do I make you sick?
I’m proud!
Come on feel this pride
Like Satan’s bride
Like a heavy tide, you drown
Wanna frown on me?
I will make you see
Just how ugly, I am!
Damn!

La...