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. I put it on until you shiver, you cannot conceal it anymore. And that's my favorite part Cause I'm a gentleman after dark, ooh Gentleman after dark,
ya i gotta have a gentleman open up the doors and he holds my hand i could have a thug but it ain't no match cause a thug can't do what a gentleman can
It's of a gentleman soldier as a sentry he did stand He saluted a fair maiden by a waving of his hand And then he boldly kissed her and he passed it off
A gentleman is what I strive to be I'm a stone cold gentleman, I do all that I can Give my heart, my charm, my personality I'm a stone cold gentleman
It's best you be a gentleman And you watch what you say (Bwahh nigga take that) Or Jesus Christ can't save you Once you go gangsta, friend Yo, no more
fell down I wasn't listening So carry on young gentlemen Well I have done all that I can I have done all that I'll stand for Carry on young gentlemen
* And the orange open glow And sunset of goodbye is singing Through woman there's a home In the heart of man right now Barefoot gentleman there
we'll light up the segway we'll load them up and ship them out out! out! tonight this poet dies it inkwell has spoken its last words his thoughts were
Do you ever wonder what it would be like To stick around long enough for me to be polite? I swear I am a gentleman, I swear this is true But you don't
trend Look what I've found me I got myself a gentleman friend The sunny sky Seems like it never will end When he's around me I'm referrin' to my gentleman
I'm tired, I'm bored and where's the cocaine? Things don't get started 'til midnight in my brain I called up Marie, then had sex for free I asked her
an English gentleman Yeah, an English gentleman But you gave us more than we needed, friend We were so happy to be at the door Of an English gentleman
Intro: Am-f-c-g Am-f-c-g Am-d-f-g-am Well is it am such a sin to linger with the maga-f-zines c-g I want a am chocolate bar made with something f sweet
Intro & break: E-d-c#m-a7 E-d-c#m-a7 E I left my cinder-d-ella at the c#m payphone, a7 with a pocket full of dimes E I get the d feeling she's still
A-d-a(sus4) A-d-a(sus4) G-d-g-d-e A-f#m-e-a A hold of myself, d just trying to get a a(sus4) hold of myself A-d just trying to get a a(sus4) hold of
We sang Hallelujah, has it stopped raining? Though the priest had stopped believing a long ago And his companion began to a laugh at the irony o' that
Intro & break: Dm-ddim-f-c Dm-ddim-f-c Dm-ddim-f-c G Dm-g-dm-g Dmyou come across ddim the f james river c Dm a-for a ddim needle, and a f spoon c Dm