It's you whom I desire All the world can plainly see You're the only one for me I have told them in advance They can't break up our romance Livin' up
cd Puffin seaweed, I'm free, hit the slope and ski Dc to france, finance is too advanced Wit' plans to 'cause a trance, money stands yellin "romance
I love dancing Crazy romancing Fellas advancing Constantly Marriage is for old folks Old folks, not for me One husband, one wife Whaddya got? Two people
everybody with wine I went to the circus It was cash in advance The barker was yelling what's on He said come to the circus You can smell the romance
of product Of Babylon Flavor technology Shaking of parts of incest and sodomy inside of me I gotta be normal Can't, no chance Be in confusion Gotta romance
Marriage Is For Old Folks Mort Shuman, Leon Carr I love dancing Crazy romancing Fellas advancing constantly Marriage is for old folks Old folks, not for
I'm steppin' out in the name of love Who knew the Devil could slow dance? We have pathological romances with technological advance Infatuated with infatuation
getting hot Advance the plot to see how far It?s gonna go All depends so ditch the friends And grab a cab Another chance for cheap romance Doesn?t count
've suggested to this day is the whole truth Jolie Holland: Got up this morning Didn't know right from wrong Sage: I heard her chemical romance was a medical slowdance Said my advance
be won't let me get my ideas out And that make me wanna get my advance out And move to Oklahoma and just live at my Aunt's house Yeah, I romance the
give these niggaz too many chances Too many brothers wannabe lovers don't know what romance is Too many bitches stuck up from too many sexual advances
getting hot Advance the plot to see how far It's gonna go All depends so ditch the friends And grab a cab Another chance for cheap romance Doesn't count
fire It's you whom I desire All the world can plainly see You're the only one for me I have told them in advance They can't break up our romance Livin
off don't need no romance They belong to the sisterhood of the traveling pants They got them Hungry eyes you know sensual trance At a glance The alcohol got you sexually advanced
so kind To help me find my mind I'd like to thank you in advance Know this before you start My soul's been torn apart I lost my mind in a wild romance
got your third eye cryin D-E-L he rips microphones, D-E-L he can't leave it alone Can't leave it alone, he can't leave it alone Del, advancing dancing over beats Romancing
window. Ladies good to go We?s major league The new breed. No so-so. Highly advanced and got the game To get in any girl?s pants. And romance her stone