Julie Reeves Lyrics
Julie Reeves Lyrics
"It's About Time Lyrics"
Beautician Blues Lyrics
I met a fine beautician In a very fine condition She was long and lean And you know what that means She's a good lovin' mama A hard work
I met a fine beautician In a very fine condition She was long and lean And you know what that means She's a good lovin' mama A hard work
(Ed Hill/Mark D. Sanders)
Baby I see your trying to figure out
What this enigma they call love is all about
Oh no I'm no expert on the subject that's for sure
But I'd love to study up
Maybe baby we should buddy up
Cause I'd love to study up with you
It's about time
It's about
Killing my heart Lyrics
Now he's brought down the rain and the indian summer is through You'll be dancing down the country in the morningtime if I know you You ain't callin
talkin'Now he's brought down the rain and the indian summer is through You'll be dancing down the country in the morningtime if I know you You ain't callin
It's about holding hands and walkin'
Up the street and down the beach
Takin' this as far as our hearts will reach
And dreamin' dreams just as big as we can
And did I mention holdin' hands
Well yes I did in the second line
So how 'bout puttin' yours in mine
It's about time
King of New York Lyrics
[Saya] An' bamba clad boy feel dem bobbin try an' test now! Is that? Cut off dem blood-clot nigga don't give a fuck! Watta feel like? Don't know
It's about time[Saya] An' bamba clad boy feel dem bobbin try an' test now! Is that? Cut off dem blood-clot nigga don't give a fuck! Watta feel like? Don't know
Baby I hope that I'm not being too forward
Ain't gonna mention any of those forevermore words
Oh but ain't we had a couple close calls on the telephone late at night
It's about more of those
Lettin' go and connectin' souls
And gettin' real close to you
It's about time
Habit Of Dying Lyrics
Music: Miss Black America Lyrics: Seymour Glass Currently unreleased My ambitions all used to mean so much to me I threw myself
Music: Miss Black America Lyrics: Seymour Glass Currently unreleased My ambitions all used to mean so much to me I threw myself
It's about talkin'
It's about holding hands and walkin'
Up the street and down the beach
Takin' this as far as our hearts will reach
And dreamin' dreams just as big as we can
And did I mention holdin' hands
Well yes I did in the second line
So how 'bout puttin' yours in mine