Yeah, load up the choppers like it's December 31st Roll up and cock it, and hit them niggas where it hurts If I die today, remember me like John Lennon
Wayne] Yeah Load up the choppers like it's December 31st Roll up and cock it and hit them n-ggas where it hurts If I die today, remember me like John
Lil Wayne] Yeah Load up the choppers like it's December 31st Roll up and cock it and hit them n-ggas where it hurts If I die today, remember me like John
Peters pecker picked another pickle brain pussy pepper [2x] - why! Meeting john gale junior, winked an eye, point a finger [2x] - why! A former cop
My dear son, it's almost June I hope this letter catches up to you, and finds you well Its been dry, but they?re calling for rain And every thing's the
Dear John, oh how I hate to write Dear John I must let you know tonight That my love for you has died away like grass upon the lawn And tonight I wed
Don't ask me why I'm crying, I'm not gonna tell you what's wrong I'm just gonna sit on your lap for five dollars a song I want you to pay me for my beauty
Tell me your will and it shall be done Because you need a disciple and I am one And I believe because I do Before I learned a thing, I knew you A disciple
the fighting was all over and the battle have been won Then I opened up the letter and that started, dear John Dear John, oh, how I hate to write Dear John
' me I'm ruinin' my life I'm tired of all these honky tonks And that fly by night life Wel, tonight a bottle stands alone In the Dear John Letter Lounge
We heard Richard Nixon say, 'Welcome to the USA' The common sense I sometimes lack has opened up a seismic crack We've fallen in and I can't pull back
Love letters straight from your heart Keep us so near while apart I'm not alone in the night When I can have all the love you write I memorize every
I'm sorry for everything I've said And for anything I forgot to say too When things get so complicated I stumble, at best, muddle through I wish that
Dear Billy I must seem a distant memory Which is probably a good thing And it will have been a long, long time And I will have missed you growing And
Dear John, oh, how I hate to write Dear John, I must let you know tonight That my love for you has died Away like grass upon the lawn And tonight I wed
May I help you, Sir? Yes, I'd like to buy a map, please What kind of map? As up-to-date as possible I'm thinking of doing a bit of traveling And I need
