You were the one You're all I know Do you know Who helped me see Oh you gave it all to me You were the one (Do you know) When everything Comes crashing down I'm ready for the fall

I'm back in the USSR Back in the USSR You don't know how lucky you are, boy Back in the US Well the Ukraine girls really knock me out They leave the west behind And Moscow girls make me sing and shout That Georgia's always on my my my my my my my my my

I’m gonna miss you when you’re gone There’s gonna be some rainy Sundays I know you don’t believe that, you’re wrong I know you don’t believe that, but you’re wrong Wishing one day, I’ll see you again Maybe I’m getting ahead of myself But I know you’re

So can I get the car to jump start, Please Let me hit the gas to go high, Speed 'Cause everything just happened at once I'm sick of has beens Coming home I'm coming home To the warmth And It's madness Who do you think you are?

But like me He don't know where he'll go wrong; He won't cry so many tears There's no room for us out there; You can lose your hope and pride. When it comes to broken dreams You'll get your share. Sometime a man breaks down, And the good thing he is

Somewhere over the rainbow, way up high There's a land that I've heard of once in a lullaby. Somewhere over the rainbow, skies are blue And the dreams that you dare to dream, Really do come true. Someday I'll wish upon a star And wake up where the clouds

Maria, gratia plena Gratia plena Ave ave Dominus Dominus tecum Benedicta tu in Mulieribus Et benedictus Et benedictus fructus ventris Ventris tui Jesus

Bring the boys back home Don't leave the children on their own, no, no Wrong, do it again Are you feeling okay? There's a man answering, but he keeps hanging up Is there anybody out there?

And I think to myself, what a wonderful world The colors of a rainbow so pretty in the sky I see friends shaking hands sayin' how do you do I hear babies cry, I watch them grow And I think to myself, what a wonderful world I see trees of green, red roses

(Nigga I'm too lowkey for that) (I'm too lowkey for that) Niggas on the bad slope, finna crash woah Tryna show the hoes the cash flow My foot is on the gas though (I'm not too lowkey for that) What's up? What it do? What's up? What it do? It's all dope,