now and I'm singing my song for all of you I love you in a place we're there's no space or time I love you for my life cause you're friends of mine And
and you are mine till the stars fall from my eyes there will always be a you Chorus A ship sailing without end a lost, tired, worn down friend an old
I'm just a working girl just earning a living when the city is waking up I'm going home Working the midnight shift while my friends are all out they've
Perfect love you will never find Say goodbye to what's left Behind Your release is way overdue Let your tears be a friend to you If it hurts just a little
Remember when it was fun, to stay up all night long We stayed out in the sun, until those summer days were gone Remember dressing fine, for a crazy
I wanna be with you, when the sun goes down When the sun goes down I wanna ride with you, in the summer wind I wanna hold your hand, and be your friend
little bluebird, how are you? Is it fun to fly in a sky of blue? Is it fun to sit and keep an eye on me? As much as I enjoy to watch you in the summer
I hit so hard even michael jackson won't remember the time So here I come a bombing every time I home in to Off a funky drummer boom I get hot as donna summers
language without sound Body talk...work your body everybody let your body talk body talk...work your body everybody needs some body talk The guy with me he's just a friend
now respect our neighbor's way of life we've got to harmonize Learn to give without return and you will find yourself with all the friends you need
born to die without love in my life People push me knock me down my foster parents kicked me around they brought me up on loneliness I never had me a single friend
I've failed that's the truth of it see me tell I'm a little misfit Life's so hard when you're far from everything life's so cold when you know you have no friends
Perfect love you will never find say goodbye to what's left behind your release is way overdue let your tears be a friend to you If it hurts just a little
can't trust Words and Punch, make rappers march like the third month I build with friends, lyrically spit gems Call me diamond, 'cuz I'm your girl's best friend
play dis is not di NBA Mi mix weed wid Craven "A" Orange juice & Tanqueray A no foreign mi get it from No a so Jamaica stay Pon a sunny summer day
t trust (Yes!) Words & Punch, make rappers march like the third month I build with friends, lyrically spit gems Call me diamond, cuz I'm your girl's best friend
baby momma, with that baby drama Callin? me while I?m in the Bahamas with Lana and Donna Two freaks that I met with the hummer from last summer Anyway
