roadie broke your heart Guess a roadie... Guess a roadie broke your heart Goodbye harry I am falling Tom, dick, harry You remind me Goodbye harry I am falling Tom, dick, harry
A dicka dick, A dicka dick, A dicka dick, A dicka dick! A dicka dick, A dicka dick, A dicka dick... BIANCA: Any Tom, Dick or Harry, Any Tom, Harry or
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mouthful of salt given facial assaults. Gary, Tom, Dick, and Mary, nigga, you don't scare me. I got a homie by my side, his name is Dirty Harry. I don
90 you want silence Well, I want science, not silence but science Scientific fact about black The board of education acts as if it's only reality Is talking 'bout a Tom, Dick and Harry
that hung up the phone Caught her on the streets, so we took the risk Guess what, we found out she was your sis Now we're not Tom, Dick, Harry, or Roy
pictures tricks paint, they done paint it in red Ain't that the nerve of a chick, wanna call you a trick But she done slept around with Tom, Harry and Dick
books Whatever happened to - new ages Your emotions are cheap Cut price cash and carry Your heart on your sleeve For any Tom, Dick or Harry Your love
t hold Chaka Seh gal yuh pretty Yuh face it pretty But yuh character dirty Gal yuh just act too flirty flirty Yuh run to Tom, Dick, an also Harry An when
are thicker So come one friend, come two friend, come all United we stand, divide your legs so I can fall in your bowl of cherries, Kerrie is so very thick thicker than the Dick Tom and Harry Tom
exit the old style Enters the new But nothing's new 'bout being hawked by a crew Or should I say flock cause around every block There's Harry, Dick, and Tom
And my weed's the color purple like Oprah and Glover And fam tell me how you gettin extorted by Tom, Dick and Harry And all them niggaz is gay Tom kissin' Harry
you run into Tom Dick & Harry That'll willingly hurt you Tom's an airline stewardess eatin' food servin' you Dick's a cemetery attendant earnin' funds buryin' you And Harry
ll wait for kisses underneath that mistletoe To the lonely summer lovers when the leaves begin to fall Here's to the losers, a-bless them all Hey, Tom, Dick and Harry
I do, say what I said But then you always hear that people wanna be like Fred I'm super nice with mines and I'm much sweeter Than any Tom, Dick, Bob, Harry
