Honey no Honey no. Won't you please say we've got to be goin' Stop that old Johanna blowin' Boogie woogie flowin We've got to be gettin' home. Save my soul Honey no Honey
Traduzione: Middle Of The Road. Nessun miele.
kind of funny Went from who got the props, to nigga I got money Everybody reachin in the same pot of honey Scramble in the streets, but your eggs look
I gotta go 'cause the road's my middle name I gotta go 'cause the road's my middle name Oooh, I gotta go, darlin' 'cause the road's my middle name
Candy Cotton Queen She was raised on cornbread, purple hull peas She turns 'em heads at the feed 'n seed She rides in the middle of my four-wheel drive Got a honey
i Could cream in your asshole There's so much shit that we Could make each other do I'd rather fuck your asshole If that's o.k. with you Here comes the honey
only no radio or video didn't show me No love, the phony, gotta hit the road slowly So the record gets pushed by Sony I'm in the middle like mony And
the most exciting mammalian protruberances... MARY: Here I am! BUDDY JONES: ... as viewed through a thoroughly soaked, stupid looking white sort of male person's conservative kind of middle-of-the-road
We used to say I could walk all night, and we could and we did Down that gravel road, to that tiny town, and the door always opened Now we say I could
get it, get it, get it, get it Keep the paper, write on it, and never wait a minute That money clicks, all the honey dips; wanna ride in the whips, they
high now who you gonna call when you feel so low where you gonna turn for some inspiration new destinations is where we should go Confused in life in the middle
helped me pack my things But it's you who's got to go Yes it is You're busted You must have fooled me for a while But honey, as they say Hit the road
homies) {KayGee}] Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh yeah Naughty By Nature in the house, stompin, word em up (You got Mack Daddy right here in the middle Got
Brang pain, vain to maintain the slaves brains and claims of brave ways, but can't stay safe and hidden though It's either beefin or vegans or white Jesus in the middle road
tupelo honey Just like honey from the bee She's as sweet as tupelo honey She's an angel of the first degree She's as sweet as tupelo honey Just like the honey
me insane Honey, that's my middle name And I don't care which way the wind will blow 'Cause I don't know So honey, down the road I go Down the road I
the middle of a barroom brawl But don't you see it was him or me And my back was up against the wall Now I'm right outside your window Honey open up
only no radio or video's Sonna show me no love, they're phony Got to hit the road solely so the record gets pushed by Sony I'm in the middle like Monie
