Come what may Stars are gonna shine Come what may The big old sun will rise Come what may Night is gonna follow the day Come what may Rain's gonna fall
no (Jane Doe Uh oh Jane Doe Jane Doe Uh oh Jane Doe Jane Doe Uh oh Jane Doe Jane Doe Jane Doe Jane Doe) Jane Doe Oh (Jane Doe Uh oh Jane Doe Jane Doe
Jane Doe, Jane Doe, Jane Doe Jane Doe, Jane Doe, Jane Doe Jane Doe, Jane Doe, Jane Doe Jane Doe, Jane Doe, Jane Doe Jane Doe, Jane Doe, Jane Doe Jane
red and the black, green, hilfiger nigga Indians wanna protect the lone howling chief So kids create beef [ chorus ] Beef Back in the days when we had nothin but beef At the end you may
up, chop it up, may me sack it up They're true to the rules don't be no fool who always actin' up An' they know woofin' they lovin' what these gentles
and called the maitre d', oh help me fill her up, fill her up load up, load up fill her to the top fill her up, fill her up keep it coming, keep it coming
what I'm all about 'cause, I'm no ordinary girl, in an ordinary world I'm no plain Jane, Mary-Ann, or Suzie-Jan, or Eleanor And as strange as it may
touch me I get open and my legs starts quivering This sensation, emotions take control of me It's a temptation, I don't knows what's come over me Yeah
sea Andrew Ross*, an Orkney Sailor Whose sufferings now I will explain While on a voyage from Barbado On board the vessel, Martha Jane Oh think of what
This is the story of you, what makes you special, where you come from This is one of the most exciting stories ever told Because it's about you And you
then try to roll on me Don't question my story i'm not Tywanna Brawly Blasting me getting it out working it out like Jane Fonda I really rip the Pope
.. The fear and hope ... Because you tell him what you want and he'll avoid it May as well tell it to the sick and to the damned Show him what you love
the phone and hit me up girl come over i'm waitin for you I'll love you down and thats whats up I got what you want and what you need pick up the phone
knows what they want Till they finally let it all go The pain inside coming outside The pain inside coming outside The pain inside coming outside The pain inside coming
clock on a christmas morning..." "and for what? " "well, isn't it for the honor of god, Aunt kate? " "i know all about the honor of god, Mary jane
a terrible situation and it might cause trouble Throw on your coat jump in your benz and come over E - why p? P - yo, I think jane is on my sofa E - what
the, in the back? where...oh-oh, hey! what's your name? Rick. Rick, and? Jane. Rick and jane and carl! alright, here's how it works: there's a
else Sister owl-gonkwin-jane cow-hoon: Here de come, here de come! Ensemble: Will surely come Sister owl-gonkwin-jane cow-hoon: I told you he was
