're standing on the wall like you was Poindexter Next days function high class luncheon Food they're serving, you're stone-cold munchin' Music comes on people start to dance
that light With my one good arm behind my back" Says little Joey Diaz Brother give me another tote Those downtown hoods are no damn good Those Italians
it y'all, one It only takes, to click clack the gun on 'em To bring drama to 'em like Dee Witt we runnin' em One, drama 'n I get the gun out the couch, run
one ditch the other I jumped in my ride and I burnt rubber Party time, get busy, Too Short She's the one, love those legs danced to rockers But it seems like days
are opal and some are pink Some are blue and some are just yellow Well, I don't mean any harm, all I wanted to do is just say hello Oh, those were the days
later, if not then sooner Hey what we gon' do in ninety-two Even though we had fun in ninety-one Wonderful my days, all things comin' down Run up on
call me Come home and still blow cats for me Pump crack, stabbin' all them hoodrat shorties A live gunslinger well known, born to dance when the heat is on Stapleton days
little reminder so those suckas is kinder A little message from Run, D.M.C Cuts for days will amaze and maze But will make you sad to tan all the dance
And released bonds of shame-sex Those Kalifornia Kiddies shinning in the sun Those Kalifornia Kiddies love 'em every one They felt our hippie happy days
Menemsha, Menemsha The sunset on the sound Were almost too much to take We would dance on the hill With our friends 'Til the morning would break Everybody drank too much beer In those days
learned to read or write so well, But she could run a bar like ringing a bell. And all kinds of people came from miles around, To see the girls dancing
dance But then you ate so much, you nearly split your pants A girl starts walkin', guys start gawkin' Sits down next to you and starts talkin' Said she wanna dance
at the door, whoa D-d-d-d-dancing makes the people feel united D-d-d-d-dancing makes the people feel united D-d-d-d-dancing makes the people feel united
you go Timothy where have you been? I been in Athens, Georgia by way of Bubba Sparxx When the nights was bright And all the days was dark But now they
to rise like coffins full of stars getting buried in the sky. You want to laugh and dance... to be free? Well, alright-- I've been thinking about those days
logistic motors like Noah's ark ticket holders, pivot All in a days breath I guess Sandman hit up or shatter a day when television run over baboon heart
stay I gotta run run, yeah Gotta get home, pick up the phone Gotta let the people know I'm gonna be late There was a time when we could dance until
light With my one good arm behind my back Says little Joey Diaz Brother give me another toke Those downtown hoods are no damn good Those Italians need