swoon and fawn on the lady who's withdrawn And she who holds her tongue, gets her man Poor unfortunate souls Go ahead, make your choice I'm a very busy person
crib. And oh, the little girl, that's your cousin Shanice. Since I can't be with her, I need you to babysit her. Besides; she looks up to you - you're her
the girl anachronism I am the girl anachronism I am the girl anachronism I am the girl anachronism I am the girl I am the girl I am the girl I am the girl
if I'd had her for just an hour I'd have wanted her forever Somebody saved me You would have thought that I'd have learned Twenty years ago or more A beautiful girl raised her
girl? All I can do is just offer U my love All I can offer U is my love I never meant 2 cause U any sorrow I never meant 2 cause U any pain I only wanted
that many times in my life I would look back on in bewilderment and the women I sought after when I was older would be nothing like her. In the pain
times in my life I would look back on in bewilderment and the women I sought after when I was older would be nothing like her. In the pain of youth,
I've got her, boys The boss is on a roll You poor unfortunate souls In pain In need This one longing to be thinner That one wants to get the girl And
her feet, in fact FYI one day im going to be Mr. Hannah Montana. Gonna watch her every minuet of every day,Protect her from any obssessed fans, every
bout the machine of progress, ain't no stopping it The forest we destroy and the world we build on top of it Mercenaries get paid salaries to slaughter Girls
's the best sister One man love her And if she died her tombstone would read The world's greatest mother August nineteenth she birthed me I came out Put her
mess Never a mornin' person, but that girl's still in bed The sheets are tanglin' - her little arm is danglin' The last dream from her pretty head I told her
always fun in the beginning But it's pain in the end Pain [x4] Gold rope wearer,neighborhood terror Can't hang around my mother 'cause she says I scare her
girl has a nice suction Pack her bags pack her bags pack her bags right Pack her bags pack her bags pack her bags left Your style is A, B, C-D E-F, G-
something that your loved ones know A straight bullet in the neighborhood Got a little girl Holdin' her breath In my arms I closed her eyes She died while I was Holdin' her
says she left Texas with just her name (Spoken: That's what she told me) Yes she's from Texas I tell you, she says she left Texas with just her name
Cause if I'd had her for just an hour I'd have wanted her forever Somebody saved me You would have thought that I'd have learned Twenty years ago or more A beautiful girl raised her