(There is a rose in Spanish Harlem) There is a rose in Spanish Harlem A red rose up in Spanish Harlem I'm going to pick that rose And watch her as she grows in my garden La la la, la la la, la la la la It is a special one, it's never seen the sun It only

I will always love you If I should stay Well, I would only be in your way And so I'll go, but yet I know That I'll think of you each step of my way And I will always love you Bitter-sweet memories That's all I have, and all I'm taking with me Good-bye,

Hallelujah, Bovay, Alabama I've discovered a man like no other man I've found a love to love like no other can I'm gonna marry a man like no other Light the fuse, hallelujah, hallelujah Love, love is the warmest color Petrol blues, hallelujah, hallelujah

Don't go breaking my heart I won't go breaking your heart Woo ooh nobody knows it I was your clown Right from the start I gave you my heart, oh oh I gave you my heart But when I was down I couldn't if I tried

Let me love you Never let you go Don't you give up, nah-nah-nah I won't give up, nah-nah-nah Never let you go, never let me down Heaven's a heartbreak away Driving the edge of a knife Oh baby, baby I used to believe

Livin' this champagne life, everything's okay. Let's toast it up. Oh, baby let's toast it up. Oh, champagne life. Yes, well it's a beautiful day. It's gon' be a beautiful night. Break out the champagne. Everybody get a glass. Let's start it off sexy.

Oh it's a shame It's a shame And now you release what you're feeling But how is this supposed to ever be the same Well you got the best of me You know it's a shame, oh Oh I tried to get to you Pushed in the end to break me through

I wish you were here with me 'Cause right now Everything is new to me You know I can't fight the feeling And every night I feel it Lights go down, and The night is calling to me, yeah

I'm a grown ass man You ain't gonna change my ways And I ain't set in stone I'm set in that red Georgia clay, man I was brought up on that book My grand-daddy's knee You can bet your ass that I know who I am Yeah, I'm a grown ass man They said I could

Nigga, I'm a thug, fuck the cops and the judge If you're looking for me, nigga, come get me Pu$haz Ink the label, yeah, they're my niggas You know she keep her nails done, her weave spiffy Take it to the house and get jiggy I got the strap cocked, right