Fuck a rapper, my clapper black as Muhammadiya Fuck you R&B bitches, shut up! You not Aaliyah (Ha ha!) When Mr. Porter record a piano Producers may wanna order some ammo I'm a California
Playing piano in that pink hotel just like you said I would I kept looking out my window hoping one day you would come Going every shade of blue under that California
forevermore. Picture postcards from L.A. to hang on my refrigerator doo r. Rachel, if you find me one, I'd love a picture of the California sun." I'm the piano
. signed with love forevermore Picture postcards from L.A. to hang on my refrigerator door Rachel, if you find me one, I'd love a picture of The California sun I'm the piano
next to a small manual projector.) THE LITTLE BOY The era of Ragtime had run out, as if history were no more than a tune on a player piano. But we did
I've always had to play my music Play it best I could Hope you're on the stands And get me good You know that California dreamin' Nearly put me down
, my clapper as black as Muhammadiya, Fuck you R&B bitches, shut up, you're not Aaliyah, When Mr. Porter record a piano, Producers may wanna order some ammo, I'm a California
i'll make the words fit from the roof of this house I watch the sun go down On the time that i cursed Since i turned sixteen A set of keys i was california dreaming
'll make the words fit from the roof of this house I watch the sun go down On the time that i cursed Since i turned sixteen A set of keys i was california dreaming
I can I always had to play my music Play it best I could Hope you in the stands Can hear me good You know that California dreamin' nearly put me down
my clapper as black as Muhammadiya, Fuck you R&B bitches, shut up, you're not Aaliyah, When Mr. Porter record a piano, Producers may wanna order some ammo, I'm a California
