Oh, smack, there goes my baseball cap I’m on the floor,I think I took a bruse to my jaw,Jumped me from behind at least three, maybe four,I never see my hat no more. Oh, smash. There goes my baseball cap,It’s gone, gone, gone, gone,I can’t get it back.Oh, smash, there goes my baseball cap,It’s gone,
You’ve been out on the tiles,Winning the smiles of men of low persuasion,But I know you drink yourself crawling in the street until dawn,Girl you look like a bad dream,You’ve been places I’ve never been. Come home, come home Angeline.Come home, come home Angeline.You’ve been places I’ve never been. You took the small change from
I’m on Lonely Street age nearly threeRecently Mama’s cryin all the time is it because of meOr my younger sister, even Dad was weeping when he kissed herFace all Puffy like a blister, cryin’ like he missed herSince we moved away from the house where we useta playThey say I’ll understand one day, but I
I lift you off the earth mundane and glumOut of solar system where you passed the sun‘Til all the fear in your hart is gone and so on Walking trough the world with no pressureInner peace beyond measureI was leaving where it came inWhen a man said stopI want to have what you haveand get
I see you workin’ through the bead curtainIn you kitchen, switchin’, leavin’ me twitchin’I’m itchin’ to be kissin’ you, but disciplne is the ruleSo I sip my orange juice and act coolShe irresistibleWe fool around twice a week, makes me weakNice, when she put her tongeu in my cheekNot petite, baby got a large physiqueShe
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