[Verse 1:] I Guess It's That Time Of Year When The Clouds Go Away, And All My Blue Skies Are Fading Today Now The Rains Pouring Down And I'm Soaking
you too much I can't let go of your love 'Cause I live for your touch And I can't think of your need [?] 'Cause I think about us No matter how hard I
Lookin' at her favourite photograph Always thought that I could make you laugh And now you seem so cold And I'm just cold Tell me girl what's your explanation
[Verse 1:] It's been a minute since I've seen you And I've been trying to forget you I know without you I'm a better man But there's just one thing that
s over (over), over (over), over (over) too late, baby (it's too late) wish we (wish we), could be but it's over (over), over (over), over (over) http://www.lyvido.com/matt-cab
She could be the one (yea) She could be the one (yea) She could be the one (yea) She could be the one the one See u let it go it knocks me off my feet
(Baby I need you, I need you) One more kiss One more touch One more chance I would die Just to live And see your face again I'm stuck in this life
Damn baby Just don't understand where we went wrong I gave you my heart I gave you my soul I gave you? As a matter of fact I was the one who said I
[feat. Elisha Laverne] Close to you! oh, yeah! I was really high, kept it to myself, The way I feel about you... I wasn't sure how you felt I know that
The way you put it down on me I can't explain it honestly I'm at a lost for words You got my tongue tied Cause you fulfilled my fantasy Where there's
[Verse 1:] She got me goin' crazy Thinkin' about the things we used to be All the things she meant to me How she said she'd never leave Don't know how
touch He don't have much but I don't care He's worth his weight in gold with that sexy stare I cant compare my man to another I'm a cab driver they're
just with some freaks. Now see this just be what I'm talkin bout, I need me a gutta chick, who gon keep it gutta with, Hurricane Chris-agist. Hurricane it don't really matta
you Damn i thank God i aint get that tatoo You betta thank God i aint have tha strap boo You aint even worth that trick get at chu Matta fact Trick get
honeycomb (honeycomb) wood grain interior leather and chrome (leather and chrome) everybody ride out its on its on (its on its on) [FISH SCALES] ay yo thats my cab
Damn i thank God i aint get that tatoo You betta thank God i aint have tha strap boo You aint even worth that trick get at chu Matta fact Trick get at
de sac Davey havok's house is painted black We will grow old and fatter We got our ville nothing else matters Trashy, mod, and kath are staying up Nathan, matt
spokes My candy paint straight from the honeycomb Wood grain interior leather an' chrome Everybody ride out, it's on, it's on Hey, yo, that's my cab,
