Oh the little man Now the court square's just a set of streets That the people go round but they seldom think Bout the little man that built this town Before the big money shut em down And killed the little man The little man There goes the little man I

He love the way I ride it Like I'm a freak freak freak, uh They love the way I ride it ('cause I do it good) They love the way I ride the beat (Ooh ooh ooh) oh baby baby baby Catch me in the mall You know I buy it out

I want a little steam on my clothes What's the matter daddy, come on, save my soul I want a little sugar in my bowl I want a little sweetness down in my soul I could stand some lovin', oh so bad Feel so funny, I feel so sad Maybe I could fix things up so

You might love me again Love me again You might love me again, no You might love me, ooh You might love me again, oh, oh Never meant to cause you trouble Never meant to cause you pain I never knew it'd play out this way Maybe one more time of a good time

The best thing about being a woman Is the prerogative to have a little fun and Oh, oh, oh, go totally crazy, forget I'm a lady Men's shirts, short skirts Oh, oh, oh, get in the action, feel the attraction Color my hair, do what I dare Oh, oh, oh, I want

Ooh, now I'll never get over you until I find something new Biddy-da-dum, boo'd up Hear my heart go ba-dum, boo'd up That get me high like you do, yeah yeah That get me high like you do Listen my to heart go ba-dum, boo'd up Biddy-da-dum it just won't

Lower than deep, oh Doing it wrong, oh Anywhere you want Singing along, oh I'm higher than high, oh And singing along, oh Did they tell you, you should grow up When you wanted to dream. Did they warn you, better shape up

Oh my god, that's my baby Caroline, you divine Mighty fine Shawty really blow the pipe (that's true) Holy shit, I'm really lit It's looking like it's 'bout time to fuck it up Caroline, listen up, don't wanna hear About ya horoscope or what the future

Into the wild How are we living living living No oh oh oh Somebody left the gate open You know we got lost on the way Come save us a runaway train Gone insane How do we how do we oh

Go Johnny go go Johnny B. Goode Go go go Johnny go Deep down in Louisiana close to New Orleans Way back up in the woods among the evergreens There stood a log cabin made of earth and wood Where lived a country boy named Johnny B. Goode Who never ever