, you're the one. And if its all a crazy dream, please leave me where I've been, let it carry on. I just look in your eyes, you're the one. Two hearts
eyes, you're the one. And if its all a crazy dream, please leave me where I've been, let it carry on. I just look in your eyes, you're the one. Two
to me. (cleeaaaar to me...) You're the one they adore, Who they came to see. (who they came to seeeee?) You're a... rockstar (baby!) Everybody wants you
no more candles Whatever you do Then Willie stopped singin' And the prairie wind blew The grain kept rollin' on For miles and miles The fields of fuel Kept rollin' on for miles
flag, and a man on the rail I think you'd better call John, 'Cause it don't look like they're here to deliver the mail And it's less than a mile away
waist Wit a belt, regardless of your stats you can catch a shell [Chorus] Believe me when I tell you this (Believe me when I tell you this) There's
men Two heaters, one street, one clock and when it strike twelve one of y'all gon' drop If you're quick on the draw you're gon' see the morgue but if
ain?t trippin? I?m like Al Long-hair suckers I know you?re fine, bitch but you got no cash You need to get a job but you're lazy-ass Quit tryin' to
to see) You?re a ? rock star (baby) Everybody wants you (everybody wants you) Player? Who could really blame you (who could really blame you) We're the
John Henry said to the steam drill, "How is you? Pardon me mister steam drill, I suppose you didn't hear me" I said, "How're you?" Well can you turn
here Yeah, I'ma spitter, you other cats be on littler That's probably why you just penny pushing and I'm bigger So you hate on me 'cause you like Paper
Where violence has taken over Free enterprise and lies is idolized 'Cause it's deep inside with Allah, God or Jehovah To guide the lost tribe You're
wit a hundred thoughts One theme, gettin caught in my zone you'll become a corpse Believe me when I tell you this (Believe me when I tell you this)
John Eat my cereal with Grey Poupon In a swimmin' pool about one mile long With speakers underwater playin' this song Man, whatcha doin'? Don't you know that money can't buy you
Austin John Michael Montgomery might come on through (somethin?) to hunt, right here for you We've got the best poor staff around Doug, Tom, and John
