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REBA MCENTIRE lyrics - Sweet Sixteen

Little Girl

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(Kendal Franceschi, Quentin Powers) Daddy used to tell me If I ran too fast I'd fall and hurt myself But the ice cream man would ring his bell And I'd get there before anyone else I'd see a puppy in the window And I'd run and press my face against the pane And Daddy'd say slow down girl After all these years I guess nothing has changed Chorus: That little girl I knew Ran after you But she fell this time And broke her heart in two Hey that's just like a little girl I knew Back home there stands an old house With a picket fence beneath a big oak tree I can almost see the backyard And a little girl with freckles That was me And there were dreams of toys and storybooks and Lord it seemed I wanted them so bad Now 20 years have come and gone And I'm still chasing things that I can't have Repeat Chorus Yes, I'm still that little girl Daddy I still haven't slowed down yet

Daddy

CUSTOM "Fast"
i want to be an addict i want to be a whore i want to be a headcase with no apparent cure i want not to be responsible for the things i do and say to be considered a mad genius for the idiots i blow away i'm all up in this girl whose husband is a cop should i stop hell no hell no i want to be eccentric in the hughsian sense of the word i want to be cooked up and filleted never to be served i want to carry out coups military and the like to kidnap royal daughters from big palaces at night i want to do the things they say can never be done i want to pass every lesser car in my lemans prepped mclaren f1 i'm all up in this girl whose husband is a cop should i stop hell no should i stop hell no but i think i'm being followed i get all skitchy it's hard to swallow maybe i'm just wallowing in self pity maybe it's just this psycho city or the fact that she's so fucking pretty i want the dealers to roll me fatties pimps pick me up in their in-the- mud caddies thugs lay down their gatties and battles i want every last motherfucking bad guy to call me daddy who's your daddy you can call me daddy

That Girl (Pied Piper Remix)

MARQUES HOUSTON
Verse 1: Baby look, I'm tied up tryin' To convince you that I aint caught up lyin' When she walked past me I looked, so what, big deal I don't understand how that can make you feel That my love ain't for real Every day I thank the lord above that you're with me Tell me why would I throw that away What can I do to prove, that this is where I wanna be So I may look occasionally You're the only one I need Chorus: If I wanted (that girl) Then I would be with (that girl) But that one ain't for me She's fine as hell But she'll always be (that girl) Nothin' more than (that girl) No matter what she do She don't' compare to you Verse 2: What you yellin' for, why you screamin' Girl you act as if you just caught me cheatin' When you look at other men, and don't act like you don't I don't' trip because I know that I'm the guy That you come home to every night Every day I thank the lord above that you're with me Tell me why would I throw that away What can I do to prove, that this is where I wanna be So I may look occasionally You're the only one I need Chorus: If I wanted (that girl) Then I would be with (that girl) But that one ain't for me She's fine as hell But she'll always be (that girl) Nothin' more than (that girl) No matter what she do She don't' compare to you Rap: I must admit it Sometimes im weak You don't wanna hear the truth Don't ask me to speak Understand Im not the type to cheat Im not a dog on the real Sometimes yeah I feel the heat But im a son of god So I can show dat You know dat You can write it down Take a picture with Kodak You and me more than a physical thing You da queen im the lord of da ring Meaning that im tryin Say, what we got can never be broken I know these fans are women They be wishin and hopein Tryin to blow my spot up Like they Bin Laden You can tell them now Girl it will never happen I know they checkin for a brotha Cuz he rappin When he hit the club All the owners show him dap and Signin autographs and such But you don't see him when Them girls press up He be like do not touch OK Verse 3: I know I need you right here with me Your why, know I need you No other girl will do, 'cuz I need you Right here with me, know I need you Chorus: Then I would be with (that girl) But that one ain't for me (hey) She's fine as hell But she'll always be (that girl) And nothin' more than (that girl) No matter what she do She don't' compare to you Chorus: All I'm sayin' if I wanted (that girl) Then I would be with (that girl) But that one ain't for me She's fine as hell But she'll always be (that girl) Nothin' more than (that girl) No matter what she do She don't' compare to you Chorus: If I wanted (that girl) Then I would be with (that girl) But that one ain't for me She's fine as hell But she'll always be (that girl) Nothin' more than (that girl) No matter what she do She just can't be you, baby

Seaside Bar Song

BRUCE SPRINGSTEEN "18 Tracks"
Well Billy bought a Chevy '40 Coupe Deluxe Chrome wheels, stick shift Give her gas, pop the clutch Little girls on the corner Like a diamond they shine Someday Billy I'm gonna make 'em all mine Hey girl, you wanna ride in Daddy's Cadillac? Because I love the way your long hair falls down your back Bo Diddley, Bo Diddley's at the Seaside Bar We'll run barefoot in the sand, listen to his guitar You say your mum's gonna meet you when the morning comes And your papa's gonna beat you 'cause he knows you're out on the run I'm gonna live a life of love and tonight you're the one The highway is alive tonight So baby do not be frightened There's something 'bout a pretty girl on a sweet summer night That gets this boy excited Radio man finally understands and plays you something you can move to You lay back easy ... Your girl leans over and says Daddy, can you turn that radio up any louder? Ah, the juke joint's humming Everybody came down Little Willy and his Soul Boom putting all that stuff down Well don't let that daylight steal your soul Get in your wheels and roll, roll, roll, roll, roll Mama's gonna meet you when the morning comes And your daddy's gonna beat you 'cause he knows you're out on the run But I don't care I'm gonna live and laugh and love while the night's still young

Rainy Day Feat. Redcloud

Pigeon John "Pigeon Jonn Sings The Blues"
Chorus: Sometimes it takes a Rainy Day Just Just to let you know RedCloud: Daddy please no more heroin please Im on my knees and I'm begging you Daddy to let it leave Pop release Easier Said than done son Thats what you say as you lay with your people rolling back into your brain Dang I let my head hang turn around and walk away Oh My God its fathers day what a way to start the day Makes me wanna run away roll one up and spark the J And ride away and find a way up in my mind in my hide away Daddy all i wanna do is Slap you hard and squeeze out those toxic poisons that you tap till dawn till the color comes back to your skin and you gain weight I held in my arms we looked up then the rain came Chorus: 2x Sotmeimes it takes a Rainy Day (Red Cloud and Pigeon) A Rainy Day A rainy day now Just just to let you know Pigeon John: For many molecules way back in the 70's 70 chronicles wrote about me before a baby named John was born There was a girl torn apart her heart rolls and drops When she found out she was pregnant at 21 A second child wasn't planned parenthood wasnt the plan ????? and Her hand reaching the phone book and it only took a couple seconds To find a clinic to fix in a minute what had gone wrong a young girls swan song What could she do? NO Money no job and no food and its ok she thought Then her head went clear Decided not to if she did I wouldn't be here Thank you Mommy! Chorus: 10x Sotmeimes it takes a Rainy Day (Red Cloud and Pigeon) A Rainy Day A rainy day now Just just to let you know

On The Move

Big Daddy Kane "It's a Big Daddy Thing"
Chorus: (all together) Well, here we are, United just for you. Our flat-top cuts are new Because we're on the move. Verse 1 (Big Daddy Kane): Na-na-na now girls step up, the quick ones kept up. The slow ones need to pep up to keep Big Daddy's rep up, 'Cause I don't let up or get up or even set up. On a a speak freak, I know how to make you shut up. Gasp your breath as you huff and puff. The Big Daddy got more than enough good stuff, 'Cause I'm just like secret when it comes to trimin'. Strong enough for a man but made for women, So come one, come all, I'm not about bein' picky. It only takes a hickey to make you want a quickie gt;From the cameo haircut man that's dark and lovely, Smooth and suave, that's why girls dream of me, And not to flaunt, I love a flirt with a skirt And after a concert, a little neeeaaah don't hurt, Just to hear the girls screamin' out wild, G. You're not a Jungle Brother, but that's some Jimbrowski. I'm like a pimp, see, and iff you tempt me, I can fill up any girls that's empty, Give you somethin' that's mighy and strong, But ladies, don't get me wrong Because you say that I love 'em and leave 'em, but no, I please ya And then catch amnesia, But the party people can't be denied, So I remember those who's on my side. (Repeat chorus) Interlude 1: Mister Cee cuts and scratches Scoob Lover, my brother. Verse 2 (Scoob Lover): The mic goes around like a 40 ounce. Now, I'm-a take a sip, now it's time to bounce. I won't get tipsy, I don't drink and talk And, no, I'm not a hoddlum by the way I walk, 'Cause I'm one hype, one brown-skinned brother. For those who don't know me, I'm (who) Scoob Lover, A jolly good fellow, flowin' with the mellow. For all the choice cuties, I'd love to say Hello , So take away the 3, let's stick to 1, 2. Me and you, now here's a clue what we could do. It begins with an S and ends with an X. Hmmm, not the number 6, so guess what's next, So girls, don't barge, don't blink, be still 'Cause it's about time for Scoob to get ill. Remeber you dissed, now you wanna kiss, Write me fan letters, sayin' that you miss. There's only one rap dance, the cool romancer. If I had a million dollars, I'd try to cure cancer, But I'm only here to get illey, ha. Now, I'm drug free and I don't smoke Phillies, So come here, shorty, go buy me a 40. And make sure it's cold so the crew can get naughty. (Repeat chorus) Interlude 2: Mister Cee cuts and scratches Scrap Lover, my other. Verse 3 (Scrap Lover): You get jacked if you ever try to nap Ona a rap from Scrap because you know there's no haps. Now, right from where I left off, to all those who stepped off, You know you had it comin', the blame is what you slept off. Destruction played a part on roll, here's so to say. You can't mislead me. Why 'Cause I know the way. Always gave headahces, never known for heartaches. Time and effort, huh, that's what a star takes. Let me give you a true piece of mind 'Cause this rare species is so hard to find. I'm custom-made for all the ladies with guts, A tall box of hair or rather cameo cuts. Draggin' tattoes is what the girls found, Two on m chest, one draggin' on the ground. To all the young ladies that's clean and legit, As long as I got a face, you got a place o sit. No tokens for heart-broken turnstiles, No remarks or regrets, but I'll burn while Those that's destined to question for a new thing. Join us in harmony together as we sing. For all the ladies determined that once was So jealous, stop searchin' now 'cause.... (Repeat chorus) (Mister Cee cuts and scratches) Outro (Big Daddy Kane) You don't stop, you don't stop. You keep on to the break of dawn.

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