Gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme that bass(4 x repeats) Gimme that bass I've been gone for too long, now it's it's time I take it back(back) I put the piece up A down Get get it you like it when when I move it to beat like that I've been gone for too long, think it's

Nothing you can do's gonna change her mind When When the wind decides that it's it's time to ride To spread a little hell through the heartland It takes a good long toke then it blows the smoke, through the desert night And the wings of fire, keep climbin' higher

Got the streets in a lock, I'ma make you love me Baby, do you trust me? Do you trust me? Baby, do you trust me? Baby, do you trust me? I know you gon' be the one that's gon' hold me down When When it's time time to put in work you know I'm always 'round Tote that

When When I don't get nothing back Your teasing ain't enough Fed up of biding your time time And for what, and for what, and for what I'm tired of trying Oy, I'm tired Boy I'm tired of trying Hold my hand while you cut me down It had only just begun but now it's

Take your time time coming home. Hear the wheels as they roll. Let your lungs fill up with smoke. Forgive everyone. She is here and now she is gone We had plans, we can't help but make love. It's a beautiful thing when when you love somebody, And I love somebody.

Sometimes you'll laugh Sometimes you'll cry You'll find your point when when You will exhale (yeah, yeah, say) Everyone falls in love sometime Sometimes it's it's wrong, and sometimes it's it's right For every win, someone must fail But there comes a point when

Right in front of me 'Cause if it breaks, she may not come again I've been sittin', waitin' for your love, and all the time time it's it's been here Words, be gentle when when you speak into her heart Hands, don't let her go, 'cause then the midnight icy winds will

I’m comin' over Runnin' every red light To Hell with the closure Save it for another time time Try not to think about you But it ain’t workin' Why put out a fire when when it’s still burnin' Just when when I think movin' on is gettin' closer So I’m comin' over

Show no fear! Charge your horses across the fields Together we ride into destiny Have no fear of death, when when its our time time Oden will bring us home, when when we die! Raise your swords up high! See the black birds fly! Let them hear your rage!

Sometimes we sing, sometimes we play, sometimes we scat But most of all it's it's how you feel about the groove A little jazz is just a bit of this and that And when when it's groovin', how the groove makes you move Jazz music sprouted rock and roll It was the