Layla, you've got me on my knees Layla, I'm begging, darling please Layla, darling won't you ease my worried mind What'll you do when you get lonely And nobody's waiting by your side? You've been running and hiding much too long You know it's just your

Don't like to say what I'll do 'Cause I'm like poison ivy I'll break out all over you Cause I don't like to brag Well I don't like to brag Now cats don't touch that gal that bleeds You'll get wasted down to your knees I don't like to brag Everyday when I

Mi corazón, for everything I fight, for every little lie Mi corazón, forever in your place, forever part of me Corazón, forever on my knees and what I get I need Mi corazón, corazón, corazón Et, ce que tu m'as dit, je l'ai en mélodie Et tu es rentrée

Hand it over Get on your knees and pray Give it up, give it over Ain't no mountain You cant climb Ain't no answer You can't find All you need is a hand to hold I'll heal your body

When you wake up before you brush your teeth You grab your strap, nigga Only time you get down on your knees Shooting craps, nigga Fuck what you heard, God blessin' all the trap niggas God blessin' all the trap niggas Told yourself a million times, you

Everybody run Angels coming You wanna live forever tonight Gonna live forever Enemy of mine Lost in the daydream What do you see Get on your knees

Never let your prayin' knees get lazy And love like crazy They've been together fifty-eight years now Be a best friend, tell the truth, and overuse I love you Go to work, do your best, don't outsmart your common sense They called them crazy when they

Footloose, kick off the Sunday shoes Please, Louise, pull me off of my knees Jack, get back, come on before we crack Lose your blues, everybody cut footloose Everybody cut, everybody cut Been working so hard I'm punching my card Eight hours for what? Oh,

We weren't born to follow Let me hear you say yeah, yeah, yeah, oh yeah Come on and get up off your knees When life is a bitter pill to swallow You gotta hold on to what you believe Believe that the sun will shine tomorrow And that your saints and

That's money, honey When I'm your lover and your mistress When you touch me it's so delicious Baby, when you tear me to pieces When you give me k-kisses That's M O N E Y, so sexy, I It's good to live expensive you know it But my knees get weak, intensive