They say that every thing you do Turns out all wrong That you're bound to lose And you love me too much Take me along [Chorus:] Ah baby don't ever try
You never give yourself completely It's just that you've been hurt before You're so afraid to let me love you You never leave an open door Don't judge
A funny face kid From down the street Always very close at hand He was just a cowboy I was Lady Grand But I don't think I would have shoot him down If
Here it is again Monday morning And I really got the blues But it don't much matter I got no need to smile And I don't think I will for quit awhile [
Every now and then I begin again I push the rock up the mountain Though I'm learning slow Now I think I know How to step aside When the rock begins to
If you're gonna let me down Let me down easy So I won't be too hurt after you're gone And if you're gonna let me down Ah set me down easy From that special
Well I've never been to Spain But I kind of like the music Say the ladies are insane there And they sure know how to use it They don't abuse it Never
I've been so many places In my life and time Sung a lot of songs I've made some bad rhyme I got out my life in stages With ten thousand people watching
Oh I heard a rooster crow I think I better go Never been out this late before Please don't think I'm a bore But will I see you anymore Say have you
Look at us The picture of happiness Not so long ago Ah not so very long ago The pride of all our friends The perfect couple were we Is this how it will
home I won't do you no harm - no You've got to be all mine all mine Foxy Lady Coming to get you Foxy Lady Foxy Foxy Oh yeah Foxy
[Chorus] Foxy lady, why you actin' shady? I know you ain't trying to play me out With them vibes, what's that all about? Foxy lady, you drive me crazy
Yo broad around me I'm a lace that hoe Smoke 'dro, redo my whips Redo my chips this the bird man bitchch [Chorus] [Verse: Foxy Brown] BK I throw it
Lemme tell you where I grew up at Sip mo', threw up at, flip coke, blew up that Where fake thugs got they vests shoot up at Brooklyn! Beef, who want
(feat. Jimmy Hendrix) [Chorus: Jimmy Hendrix] Foxy Lady! Woo Here I come Baby Coming to Getcha! Foxy Foxy Foxy Lady! Foxy [Verse 1: Foxy Brown] Allow
[Pretty Boy] Yo Fox and $hort, yo Don't let that pretty shit fool you, yo I ain't pay that bitch phone bill [Foxy] This is for all my ballin' ass bitches
Uhh, I mean damn Me and you forever hand in hand I'm married to The Firm boo, you got ta understand (understand) I'll die for em, gimme a chair and then
a bad mamma jamma Just as Foxy as can be (as Foxy as can be) Heyyy, she's a bad mamma jamma Just as Foxy as can be (as Foxy as she can be) [Verse Two
