I almost told you that I loved you Thank god I didn't 'cause it would've been a lie I say the damnedest things when you're on top of me You know I love it when you're down on your knees And I'm a junky for the way that you please You shut me up when you

The trouble with love is It can tear you up inside Make your heart believe a lie It's stronger than your pride It doesn't care how fast you fall And you can't refuse the call See you've got no say at all Love can be a many splendored thing Can't deny the

I'm say'n something to you, She's nineteen years old, and she got ways just like a baby child Nothing I can do to please her, I'm just try'n to make this little woman feel satisfied You just don't realize, you got yourself a good deal I don't care how

As I was a goin' over the far famed Kerry mountains I met with captain Farrell and his money he was counting I first produced my pistol and I then produced my rapier Saying "Stand and deliver" for he were a bold deceiver Mush-a ring dumb-a do dumb-a da

Oh, it must be love I said whoa, I said whoa Let me hear you say yeah Something got a hold on me, yeah, yeah Believe I'd fly if only I could Sound so strange, sure it's good I said whoa Aha-ho, aha-hey, yeah

You're a fool to cry Daddy you're a fool to cry And it makes me wonder why" I'm a fool baby She says, "Daddy you're a fool to cry I put my head on her shoulder When I come home baby And I've been working all night long

You on that bullshit ain't you? Now, you on that bullshit ain't you? Yeah, yup, yeah, yup Everybody with me, nigga deep I got the 100's big faces like a mongoloid (God forgive me) I'm back on my bullshit They say we smoke, we gon' smoke You say we gon'

Maybe, here it comes, oh, oh, oh Oh, babe, lay down and get what you came for I bet you ain't never feel one Oh, babe, say how you want me to take over You're fuckin' with a real one Baby, here it comes, oh, oh, oh, oh Yeah, yeah, yeah I'll take care of

And I'm about to break Everything you say to me Takes me one step closer to the edge I need a little room to breathe 'Cause I'm one step closer to the edge I find bliss in ignorance Just like before And I'm about to, break Shut up when I'm talking to you

Meet the latest graduate of King’s College I prob’ly shouldn’t brag, but, dag, I amaze and astonish The scholars say I got the same virtuosity and brains as my pops The ladies say my brain’s not where the resemblance stops I’m only nineteen but my mind