Lord, let Your light Light of Your face Shine on us That we may be saved That we may have life To find our way in the darkest night Let your light shine
This life is the life that I've chosen Nobody made me do it Feels right, givin' all my devotion Take it from a man who's had a taste of both sides There
anymore I know that something good is moving in me That's when I feel the music Soothe the savage beast I hear the love I find release Turn up the radio And sing a song
me Sorry, I cannot hear you, I'm kinda busy K-kinda busy K-kinda busy Sorry, I cannot hear you I'm kinda busy Just a second, its my favorite song they
on me Sorry I cannot hear you I'm kinda busy K-kinda busy K-kinda busy Sorry I cannot hear you I'm kinda busy Just a second It's my favorite song they
those desperate calls I'm stayin up all night hopin hitin my head against the wall What you got boy, is hard to find I think about it all the time Im all
favorite star You're going out tonight When everyone's under the gun Just smile and hum along So over it just a well-trained pack The same old song
Even though he made a castle out what used to be a house He did shit that all your favorite rappers only rap about But most of y'all don't see the castle
dropped my favorite tune And the Britney song was on And the Britney song was on And the Britney song was on So I put my hands up, they're playin' my song
one girl can make her go crazy I need someone to dance with me baby, dance! The music's on, turn it up, turn it up, turn it up My favorite song, turn
see that I'm the one who understands you Been here all along, so why can't you see? You belong with me Standing by and waiting at your back door All
fine But tonight was tough(oh) Heard our song (yeah) My heart had enough Finish my drink Hug my friends They all look concerned I smiled at them I say
to just pick one When I get them off to the room We ain't playing by no rules And girl singing melodies And it sounding like your favorite song playing
take back to my crib And take your motherfucking shirt off, shirt off? Take your motherfucking shirt off, shirt off Baby girl, what's going on? I noticed this is your favorite song
I need new feet, these are all worn out I need a new head cause I'm all strung out I pull my hair, I scream and shout to no one I need to find a way to
We ain't never had a problem getting ho's to fuck Suck dick, lick, spit from the shoulders up I let this nut get all over her Another thick bitch kissing all
a text let me know you're home alone freaky wit that camera phone hit you wit a text got me on your favorite ringtone lately that's your favorite song
voice above the noise Like a common thread, sing it to me When I hear my favorite song I know we belong 'cause you are the music in me It's living in all