Gonna grab the yellow pages To dress me up and make me look like someone else instead It's time for my rehearsal, the ultimate reversal You see, I've got a plan I'm coming back as a man Find a Davinci of the threads I live on the edge And something has

If I don't go crazy I don't want you to cry no more I didn't have but one say stay You see a little girl they call Louise McGhee Please do me a favor and shake her little hand for me I said if you see a little girl her name, Louise McGhee

Mother of my skies, why you always gotta intervene? (Uh) You called to see if I was home then Sleeping in, get boring, uh My landlord tripping off my speakers 'cause the low end You pull up with no warning, uh This the season for us growing Let's go deep

Wished I had told, was the only one (uh-oh) But it's too late, it's too late You sweat her, and I ain't talkin' 'bout a Coogi You a big L, and I ain't talkin 'bout Cool J See me at the airport, at least twenty Louis Treat me like the Prince and this my

High of something, high of something If you got drugs in this motherfucker Let me see your hands in the air Narcotics in the club and the ladies love us So let's get high off something 'til your mothafucking brain don't function I'm in this mothafucker

Go see baby now! Pictures on the silver screen Greatest thing you've ever seen Everything turns out all right They won't believe it when they see what they're seein' Now her name is up in lights Now who's that babe with the fabulous shadow? It's only one

It had to be you. It had to be you It had to be you. I've wandered around, Finally found somebody who, Could make me be true. Whoa whoa whoa could make me be blue. And, even be glad just to be sad thinkin' of you Some others I've seen, might never be

Oh, it came out of the sky, landed just a little south of Moline Jody fell out of his tractor, couldn't believe what he seen Then he ran all the way to town screamin' it came out of the sky Laid on the ground and shook, fearin' for his life Well, a crowd

L-l-lay-lay, l-l-lay-lay-lay (Lay-lay-lay-lay-lay) (L-l-lay-lay, l-l-lay-lay-lay) I just wanna see you in Ibiza We can meet up, let it heat up Blow the trees up, kick your feet up You can bring your girls, you can leave 'em You forget your man, that's

Loving you is easier than anything I'll ever do again I have seen the morning burning golden on the mountain in the skies Aching with the feeling of the freedom of an eagle as she flies Turning on the world the way you smiled upon my soul as I lay dying