home And in whose arms you're gonna be So darlin', save the last dance for me, mmm Oh, I know that the music's fine Like sparkling wine go and have
stop getting my bread Packed arenas and coliseums, now watch me shred Oh, Carlos Santana A monkey drank a bottle and learned to speak A squid drank a bottle and
(Wine for me) All the ladies in the club let me see you wine (Wine for me) Remix, sing it (Wine for me) TP3 Reloaded y'all (Wine for me)
trance Hey baby, tell me can't you hear me calling? I'm in a trance I take too much in the Saturday night Hey, hey Hey baby, tell me can't you hear me
a love that's got a name For you and me Another day another chance Only love will kill the pain That hurts so deep And we taste that wine Just another
doh play) Say when the riddim ah bounce gyul yuh keep perfect time And you ah mash up my mind When you wine, when you wine Gyul yuh body keep looking so fine And
me hear you say it, say it with a kiss If you mean that look I've seen, say it with a kiss There is wine and candle shine and music in your lips Music
drums just refused it So I dig into my wallet and I stare at your photo When I think of all the time, candlelights, dinner and wine You're the rib that
your gifts I don't mind 3 night, 2 days I'll be fine Get the bread, get the cheese, Get the wine Music blasting, a good time You and me, we're aligned
is sitting all alone in your room? Come hear the music play Life is a cabaret, old chum Come to the cabaret And as for me And as for me I made my mind
was warm Nettles and ferns The evening it chokes The candle it burns This disguise covers Bitter lies Repeating the joke The meaning it dies Pass me
of the Night Oh, and she can't keep her hands off of me Oh, play me some old Alabama Oh, play me some old Alabama Won't you play me some old Alabama
belt and skintight jeans I tried to buy you a Hostess Cupcake Baby, you're so sweet, I got a toothache I wanna take you home with me Wine and Dine you
Nappy Boy, CC You get me so energetic, everythin' is copacetic Slide with a nigga, I'm so electric and baby girl you can bet it all And you ain't gotta
't keep me calm, black, so pass me the bomb sack And watch me extend with a grin to another place I live on the edge and the Feds and the brothers space
was 'Til I had a good time with you If you wanna get the feeling And you wanna get it right Then the music got to be loud For when the music hits me
do me and get payed for it so fuck a market and plan I'm light skinned and I can smile c'mon market me man so pray for me and play your position... I
's light source well How soft they speak and seem to be at peace With the movement of the music and the madness That's pulling me into this And the shades