turn this love around three small words baby tell me whatcha waiting for three words three words three words come on come on say it say it three words three words three
Three angels up above the street, Each one playing a horn, Dressed in green robes with wings that stick out, They've been there since Christmas morn.
cents No money, no rent 8759 that's the number Be on time Bring something, don't care Whatever, be there Good woman, good loving, good feeling Three angels
: Three angels up above the street, Each one playing a horn, Dressed in green robes with wings that stick out, They've been there since Christmas morn
No money, no rent 8759 that's the number Be on time Bring something, don't care Whatever, be there Good woman, good loving, good feeling Three angels
One world is enough, for all of us One world is enough, for all of us It's a subject we rarely mention But when we do we have this little invention By
Es sangen 3 Engel einen lieblichen Gesang. Sie sangen alles so wohl, alles so wohl, den lieben Gott wir loben solln. Wir heben an, wir rufen Gott, wir
Sitting by the fireside with a book in your hand Two lazy dogs sittin' watchin' your man Three roses were bought with you in mind Three roses were bought
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Now there are three steps to heaven Just listen and you will plainly see And as I travel on and things go wrong Just call it steps one, two and three.
? East Atlanta cockin' hammers Bandannas on car antennas No, we do not talk to strangers Just cut off these niggas fingaz Gucci's armed and dangerous Cocaine, codeine and angel
getdees but the extraa ordinary mood swings i don' need it's thug you want, it's a thug life you won't get cus three hits of ecstasy will make ya won
On the first page of our story The future seemed so bright Then this thing turned out so evil I don't know why I'm still surprised Even angels have their
Couple guys in first class on a flight from New York to Los Angeles Kinda making small talk, killin' time, flirtin' with the flight attendants Thirty
the whole world wanna make love Fill me up, with your lovin' So why the hell would I go out and try to get more Oowoo, I'm makin' love to an angel There
million be enough? (Better get two) Well since my man got three Well man you better get three You understand, can I use the three? Take 'em on home
It takes me so long to understand sometimes Why it's so hard to understand sometimes It takes me two or three times sometimes To, to try to get it right
You're an angel, you're an angel, you're an angel You're an angel, you're an angel, you're an angel You're an angel, you're an angel, you're an angel