21 lyrics for "I don't know where I stand"

And baby, I was made to be your man 'Cause you were born to be my baby We got something to believe in Even if we don't know where we stand Only God would know the reasons But I bet he must have had a plan My heart beats like a drum (all night) Flesh to
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In your face Jealousy makes you nasty In your face! Yo-landi vi$$er! gooi! Bring it! Bam! you don't know who I am! I'm a phenomenon that you can never understand You don't know where I come from! you don't know where I hang! I fuck you when I slam with
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Act nice, act nice and gentle to me Come on baby, hold my hand Come on baby, understand, you gotta You don't need no fancy clothes Where'd you get them, goodness knows? Just show some civility I don't need no luxuries, As long as you are understanding
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Ride wit' me nigga, lemme show you where we kick it at Let's get it homeboy! Y'all already know what is man, this ain't nothin' new to y'all man! T.I.P., Pimp $quad Click ya understand that? King of the South! Hey! Westside of the A-Town, nigga you don't
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Don't break my heart You know it's breakable You know it's sweet What shall I do When it fi na lly crumbles away Pick up all the tears That I see myself throw away To where I know it will be safe From all your broke
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I'm gonna live on solid rock I want to live on solid rock I want to give I don't want to be blocked Well take a look at that I made a castle in the sand Saying this is where it's at you know Couldn't understand now If I realised that the chances were
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Won't you come over? I want you to I want you to come You know where I am, if you can't, I understand And I know you're not supposed to but I need you close girl Even though we fell apart, don't you even start, girl you still got my heart When you need
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Na na na na na na Walk my way, Mrs All American Say my name, no need to pretend Don't be shy, Mrs All American You know she's like No one understands the chemistry we have And it came out of nowhere (Yeah) It's not like we planned this, Getting out of
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It'd be better for us if you don't understand They don't know how old I am They found armor in my belly Then I found a place it's dark and it's rotted It's a cool, sweet kinda place Where the coppers won't spot it However, everyday I'm dumping the body
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