Designs On You Old 97`s

I don't wanna get you all worked up, Except secretly I do. I'd be lyin' if I said I didn't have designs on you. I'd be lyin' if I said I didn't have designs on you.

Designs On You Old 97's

I don't wanna get you all worked up, Except secretly I do. I'd be lyin' if I said I didn't have designs on you. I'd be lyin' if I said I didn't have designs on you.

Bugz 97 D12

Who run shit, watch these drums hit You dove head first into some old dumb shit Here's a can of ass whip, for you to come get Your clique made their trip, I made them hoes submit Ask your girl, she

'97 Bonnie & Clyde Tori Amos

And mama said she wants to show how far she can float And don''t worry about that little boo-boo on her throat It''s just a little scratch - it don''t hurt, her was eatin dinner while you were sweepin

What I Wouldn't Do Old 97's

your cracking up on a radio in a tunnel below the city and i'm losing you 'cause you move too slow and i'm wishing you could keep up with me i'm in love with you but i don't know why it gets so complicated

Bird In A Cage Old 97`s

I left you last night on the left coast I'm writin' you a letter right now The things that you do are rendering you Something I can't live without Maybe maybe I've got a pulse now Maybe my heart's

Bird In A Cage Old 97's

I left you last night on the left coast I'm writin' you a letter right now The things that you do are rendering you Something I can't live without Maybe maybe I've got a pulse now Maybe my heart's on fire

Valentine Old 97`s

Heartbreak, old friend, goodbye it's me again. Of late, I've had some thought of movin' in.

Valentine Old 97's

Heartbreak, old friend, goodbye it's me again. Of late, I've had some thought of movin' in. Of all the many ways a man will lose his home, Well, there ain't none better than the girl who's movin' on.

What We Talk About Old 97's

Well the hour is late for a visit on a whim Well the hour is late for a quiet drunken talk I don't begrudge you the anger in your voice No I don't begrudge you anything at all 'Cause I know...that the

King Of All The World Old 97's

I was in a real bad way When you turned the power on And you made me feel for all the world Like I was the king of all the world I was on a window ledge When you came upon me there Everything was upside

House That Used To Be Old 97's

Do you wanna wind up in a graveyard? Like a number on a scorecard. They're gonna wrap you up in corn silk They're gonna cry like you were spilled milk.

Borrowed Bride Old 97's

The hat on your head the ghosts before breakfast The lump in your throat the name on her necklace She's certain she'll never be caught You can buy her things now but she'll never be bought The cat on her

97 G0CHUGARU

will understand what we have to go through Nobody knows truly how another has felt or what they go through It's sad but true, there will never be a true peaceful "place" We tend to blame everything on

Victoria Old 97's

This is the story of Victoria Lee, She started off on Percodan and ended up with me. She lived in Berkeley 'til the earthquake shook her loose. She lives in Texas now where nothin' ever moves.

Doreen Old 97's

way she tossed 'em back I would've had a heart attack But as it is I let her drive my car We galloped through the boroughs Like a pair of horny thoroughbreds Until I said, "Stop the car, Doreen" Well, you

Question Old 97's

She woke from a dream Her head was on fire Why was he so nervous? He took her to the park She crossed her arms And lowered her eyelids Someday, somebody's gonna ask you A question that you should say

In The Satellite Rides A Star Old 97's

Time knows you're done Time as you fall I'm in the middle, letters you've signed In your cursive, cursive style Going down tonight It's different for boys and girls I've got your number, I know who you

Wish The Worst Old 97's

I finished up all of your beer, now I'm startin' on your gin I went through your diary, flipped through your phone book Called all your friends, I just wanna know where you been I just wanna know where

Rollerskate Skinny Old 97's

Roller skate skinny and the terrible twos How can you have everything and nothing to lose You and nobody see eye to eye You're gonna wake up with a ghost instead of a guy Bulletin board on the wall of

Up The Devil's Pay Old 97's

I'm gonna tend a bad fire until you come around I'd sing you real live love songs If I could get the feeling down I want to make you happy but the devil's out my way So I'll just pack up everything Roll

Bugz 97 (Skit) D12

Who run shit, watch these drums hit You dove head first into some old dumb shit Here's a can of ass whip, for you to come get Your clique made their trip, I made them hoes submit Ask your girl, she knows

Weightless Old 97's

are important, yeah Don't take any time at all An awful lot like like outer space Where everything is weightless, yeah Even heavy things are weightless, yeah Don't take up any space at all CHORUS Right on

Won't Be Home Old 97's

You're a bottlecap away, from pushing me too far Well the problem's getting big, and it's a compact car So I won't feel so bad, I did all I could do Now I'm on wounded knee And we're at waterloo So please

Am I Too Late Old 97's

When you were just a little girl in Pine Bluff, Daddy disappeared without a trace. Now there's no more little girls in Pine Bluff, They all ran like tears out of this place.

Curtain Calls Old 97's

In a western town, beneath the northern lights, where the pine trees pine for the fall of night, you believe in cards, you believe in signs and I'll be leavin' soon, but I'm here tonight.

Buick City Complex Old 97's

Do you wanna mess around? Do you wanna spend the night?

Can't Get A Line Old 97's

can't get a line to telephone you why you holing your company? I been moaning Oh!

Coahuila Old 97's

I turned my microwave on and I cooked my chicken ravioli The last ten years of my life I've been feeling kind of lonely I don't do love, I don't do women named Hannah And I don't do red haired girls from

Coahulia Old 97's

Well, I turned my microwave on and I cooked my chicken ravioli The last ten years of my life I?ve been feeling kind of lonely I don?t do love, I don?t do women named Hannah I don?

Iron Road Old 97's

a family Why I couldn't settle down Why I'd sooner in the mirror see a hobo lookin' low But the reasons now escape me as I walk the iron road Like a lot of kids I left my boyhood home Worked a little on

Adelaide Old 97's

She rattles off the things she never got for free Gearing up to scream I remember when I had you and you had so much promise then You promised me that you would never leave again To be broken you were

Salome Old 97's

Salome, uncross your heart I know what goes on inside it's over before it starts Well I'll stay all night, I'll wait right here Full moon might work magic, girl but I won't disappear.

Blinding Sheets Of Rain Old 97's

These storms they gather forces unbeknownst to fools like me They hide on the horizon too far gone to see I could have swore the heart you wore upon your sleeve was mine I could not see in front of me

The Villain Old 97's

Sunset on a tube Red wine by the hourglass Do you Understand Long night below the underpass Heart shaped like a question mark Im gonna break it down like its a sentence Get bent like a bottle cap Theyre

Book Of Poems Old 97's

Rowboat lightning I kissed her yeah it didn't mean a thing Seems like years ago it was yesterday Fire drill yell freeze don't hang around long face disease I got a book of poems that's gonna set you free

If My Heart Was A Car Old 97's

I remember the Alamo, I don't recall who won They had swords, they had horses, I hear we had mighty guns Like the ones from Navarone last night on Channel 21 It's a long way back to El Paso It was early

97 Doja Cat

Pull up in the '97 Benz Baby get up in it Sexy with that fire truck red With the windows tinted Smokin' while I cruise through the valley You so ignorant Looks like we don't give a shit Looks like we don't

Cryin' Drunk Old 97's

Cryin', cryin' Cryin' drunk Walker lives on the island I'm still stuck in the south Walker lives off his hands now I still live off my mouth The only difference is you've got integrity, I don't Only difference

Star People '97 George Michael

I'm looking for sympathy Just get me on NBC And where's the hell's my dumb ass PR?

Oppenheimer Old 97's

Me and this girl we've been falling in love Beneath a quarter moon beneath a quarter moon Me and this girl I've been living above On a road called Oppenheimer Tar on the roof there were stars in her hair

Friends Forever Old 97's

I was a debater Was not a stoner or an inline skater Was not a player or a player hater I was just a bookworm on a respirator Who's to say that's wrong?

W. TX Teardrops Old 97's

trains all roll where the roads don't go, now I lay awake at night Just wondering where the rest is so I hit that iron gate And I yelled good-bye to that wife of mine, I may be running late I'm a-rolling on

W. TX. Teardrops Old 97's

I'm a-rolling on, I'm a-rolling on, Rolling out past El Paso Texas, where I might have had a home. I made my bed, so here I lie. I'm rolling west Texas teardrops in my eye.

Star People 97 George Michael

I'm looking for sympathy Just get me on NBC And where's the hell's my dumb ass PR?

Valium Waltz Old 97's

To drink as if lovers of the ultra-familiar Hover above her as she's checking you out Wander around her but never sleep with her Watch her though windows as she pours herself out You're scoring her shipwrecks

Let the Idiot Speak Old 97's

There was a half a harvest moon up on the hillside Our love is made almost entirely of downside Who would have thought it could feel so much better then?

Just Like California Old 97's

even there Since it's gone I'm so withdrawn I ain't got no one nowhere Right beside the ocean my darlin' Clementine Well the water got high and she never got dry and She was a water sign CHORUS: Time is on

Time Bomb Old 97's

Having her on my brain's like getting hit by a train, She's gonna kill me. Oh Celeste, oh Celeste. I got a timebemb, in my mind Mom, It's gonna go off, but I don't know when.

Timebomb Old 97's

whispering when I walk by I got a land mine in my bloodline I'm not immune to getting blown apart She's like a claymore, that's what she's there for She's waiting 'round here to get blown apart Having her on