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Boys Night Out It Won T Be Long

Which gathered and grew and erupted into song. He smiled, as he toyed with the news, and took up their words. It won't be long. The tune collapsed, and

re a liar." And from out of the shadows cam e a young girl's voice, said: "Johnny don't cry." Puerto Rican Jane, oh won't you tell me what's your name

t you be around Don't you be around Tonight there's gonna be trouble Some of us won't survive See me and the boys mean business Bustin' out dead or

Or President of the United States, that'd be all right, too [Spoken:] His mother would like that, but he wouldn't be President unless he wanted to be Not Bill! My boy, Bill he'll be

before you bubble The truth is most nigga don't know If ya can't open your mind then your soul won't grow (Won't grow) Ya stay lost same spot ten toes

You'll be wearing a black suit a long time I put your crew in hard bottoms The priest is like, "God's got him He never did nuttin to nobody but them boys

you can't get around it So low you can't get under it So high you can't get over it IIIIIIII, can't get over it Ah yaaaaaa, di-dit-dit-dit-dit Ah yaaaaaa

everyone. They fall in love and before it's done, He writes an even better one when it ends. Well I don't have to take your name. And you won't have to

gonna be a jailbreak So don't you be around Don't you be around Tonight there's gonna be trouble Some of us won't survive See the boys and me mean business