Say, do you remember that guy Larry next door Well, he always was the neighborhood clown Like the time he pulled my pants off And he took those color
so many feeling's when i look in your eyes colors of love, colors of love colors of love, colors of love colors of love, colors of love colors of love, colors
pretty little pussy And she can get it hot and gushy Ms. Pretty Pussy (Pretty Pussy) She can get it hot and gushy (Hot and gushy) Ms. Pretty Pussy (Pretty
City on my back, so the CHI go everywhere I'm at Presence so shiny, Mercedes so mack Cop that from Platinum, the color of my plaque I memorize colors
treat in store for you tonight! We're gonna take you on a wonderful little trip around this glorious little globe of ours! we feature songs of many colors
-do-do-do-do-do' and put a hit on you, man With hot heat that will make your heart beat quit on you man And Mr. Dawson'll find a pretty box to fit all
laugh while they chasin' the Benz I tell a bitch like Gobi, go harder or go home She ain't doin' nothin' for me, she can leave me alone Pretty thing
it just don't work Something about my face must just be the wrong shape I better try another brand pretty quick I'm haunted by the colors and hoardings
says "enough is enough" Enough is enough, baby, I've had enough of you You can keep your dresses, you can keep your jewels You can keep the color
My first name, Angelene Prettiest mess you ever seen Love for money is my sin Any man calls, I'll let him in Rose is my color and white And pretty mouth
All the secrets in her world Yes, she always got The crossword puzzles right every day And she could do the alphabet backwards Without making any mistakes Mariella, Mariella, you pretty, pretty
Neste barco nave gando luz, som e color azul desta sandade e omar e tao calmo, solidao. Aea, la la la, aea, la la la, aea, la la la, aea, eae, e tao
you mine I know our love did rust away But through that window came a better day So don't close the blinds 'Cause you're my light, you're my emptiness The pretty colors
that thang on me Push it baby, I wanna see you I wanna see you When I step up in the club I'm so ah ah ah Tossing dollars at these broads like ah ah ah Pretty
twinkle in your eyes These things are the colors of the blues In the mail, your letter came the ink and paper looked the same Blue must be the color
got that flavor You got it and I want it You got the flavor and I really really need it, girl Let's not get fakin', I want you to shake it Pretty girl
I know a man, we call him 'Poor Boy' Jones He's never been a hundred miles from home He's got a pretty good farm and a level head A heart of gold and
you wrote, it gave me The blues in black and white Color my world without you in it And the future don't look too bright And darlin' it's not a pretty