like rock n' roll I move like a cat, charge like a ram Sting like a bee, babe I wanna be your man Well it's plain to see you were meant for me, yeah
like rock'n'roll I move like a cat, talk like a rat Sting like a bee, oh babe I wanna be your man Well it's plain to see you were meant for me, yeah
needing the help' Do you still care' Do you still find hard it to love your neighbor as you love yourself' Now, tell me why cant you accept me as
mean, you're still the queen And I want you Now I wonder If I will ever be The lighthouse in a sea of shadows That you were when you shined for me
hungry and too cold to cry Miss the companionship I once took for granted The way you helped me manage, the partnership that vanished But I don't expect you
like Robin Hood I move like a rat, talk like a cat, sting like a bee Babe, I'm gonna be your man And it's plain to see, you were meant for me, yeah I
just seem to go further. If it?s good enough for the Champion, don?t you think it?s good enough for you. Donald: Well welcome back to our final round
Hood I walk like a rat Crawl like a cat Sting like a bee Babe I'm gonna be your woman And it's plain to see You were meant for me Yeah, I'm your toy
? that's what you call it? " She screamed out, "you're God damn right you alcoholic!" She said, "this is a public phone and you do
toast to getting paid for life You want it you got to work for it Day and night that's right that's right you heard me boy You want to learn to get that
entry Now if I, were to, hold to speed To levigate the game plan, would you honestly impede I mean I guess, I can just divorce me from the rest And
So tell me family, now what do you think? Watch it all go down the great big sink Watch how the scum it rises to the top Don't you wonder when it's all
won't forget Why our words were meant to mesh Why I'm glad we shared a glass I gave something to your soul And you gave me more than you'll ever know
I wanted when you showed up I got what I wanted and it's never enough..never enough When you talk it makes me cringe you want so bad to have meaning But you
wanted when you showed up I got what I wanted and it's never enough..never enough When you talk it makes me cringe you want so bad to have meaning But you
to the right, feeling that sting of pride It's fucking with me, it's fucking with you All's fair in love and war until you say it isn't but you're wrong
Excuse me, excuse me I be the poetry man that was sent here by the WWBCC fanclub You called the number 1-900-GET-DA-BOOT and you asked the question What
So you'd trade me in for them When they're so mean I wouldn't do that if I were you Why would you say all those love things When you knew you'd leave?