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Clark Buddy

Peg o' my heart, I love you We'll never part for I love you Dear little girl, sweet little girl Sweeter than the Rose of Erin It's the shamrock we'll

, you fucked up now See my gun, nigga? This baby got stuffed uptown Shouted out, made a whole safe with the pump root pounds My buddy, keep my gun, right

I struggled with that Fenn She went west and I stayed east And I tried my best to sing And I sang Sam and Dave Catch that wave The Boss and Buddy Holly

a Rico, back on the street like Chico DeBarge, he large and got a 'Llac in the garage Few parts here and there, I declare hard, my Lawd One at Clark

around the way girl Yeah, I see her (whistle) More crack than a drug dealer A kid sits by me with a gang of afro sheen on I'm not Joe Clark and I would

artist: nat king cole -peak billboard position # 18 in 1957 -previously charted in 1947 by vaughn monroe (#1) -previously charted in 1948 by buddy clark

' he was livin' in the latest style; But I run into him, he was eatin' in a greasy spoon While parked in front was his big limousine. I said, "Buddy,

Rico, back on the street like Chico.. DeBarge he large and got a 'Llac in the garage Few parts here and there, I declare hard, my lawd One at Clark, one

[I. Kilmister, E. Clarke, P. Taylor] [Motor Music Ltd.] Shut up you talk too loud You don't fit in with the crowd I can't believe you exist I crossed