I wish that we could skip to the part when we was married up, Skip the walks in the park I wanna carry ya Back to our own place dont wanna waste another
Get Rich Quick 2:15 Trk 25 (J. Feather, L. Feather) Little Richard (Richard Penniman) Little Richard - vocal W. Mays - trumpet, F. Jackson - ten.
A green light, unkind Nowhere to go on a one track mind It's a break down at the wrong time I'm catching up but I'm still behind We did it right, we
Eat, drink and be miserable While it's a miracle that we're still here at all As we sink another belly full Another cherryfalls bouncin' off the wall
Yeah, request I want everybody as close to the stage as possible Get that speed We're going back to the Heavyweight Jam Let's go out for a walk to the
Instrumental
In the darkest tunnel, it's nice to see a light, Not just a headlight, Like the one that's heading right for me. It would be nice if things could turn
Welcome to the world Free your loving, pleasure of the dance Free your loving, pleasure of the dance What you hear, what you hear What you hear is what
The love between the two of us was dying And it got so bad I knew I had to leave But halfway down that highway when I turned around I saw My little daughter
Anyway, you will take what you need Anyway, you will take it from me Straight, straight, straight to the ledge Loose yourself in the sound Look out over
Well I was raised on corn bread and gravy I slept in a cardboard box till I was nearly three I bathed myself in muddy river runnin' by our shack By the
Step right up, Hurry, hurry, Hurry Ladies and Gentlemen, Boys and Girls Children of all ages Move closer and bear witness to the one who cuts on Not one
Know what I'm sayin'? You on the corners and shit, ya know? Just gotta be on something, hands down shit, ya know what I mean? Just keepin' ya eyes and
We grew up fast and no one seem to notice We grew up fast and we grew up alone Mom and Dad were never what we wanted We grew up fast and we grew up alone
Police, we have a search warrant, freeze C'mon, c'mon, T-Pain, T-Pain, it's Twista Come this way, c'mon, we gotta creep fast, c'mon Watch as I hit it
Styling, you know you are styling So turn to the mirror and blow yourself a kiss It goes just like this You've done it a thousand times It's as easy as
Chose a life in circuses Jumped into the deepest end Pushing himself to all extremes Made it, people became his friend Now they stood and noticed him
(VERSE 1) Nobody knew the people who were needing to save time So anxious to the little few unnecessary crime Wo! Everyone saw your reasons for cruising