Well you're crazy Mama
With your ball and chain
And your sawn off shotgun
Blowin' out brains, yeah
You can scandalize me
Scorn my name
You can steal my money
And that don't mean a doggone thing
Cause if you really think you can push it
I'm going to bust your knees with a bullet
You're crazy mama, ah yeah
And I've been sittin' here since 15 beers ago 15 beers ago and I still feel the same, why do I have to suffer this pain It hurts just as much inside as if it's been a week or so It takes a mighty patient man, to wait in line, and wring his hands Oh when he hasn't been since 15 beers ago
It ain't me, it ain't me, I ain't no millionaire's son, no It ain't me, it ain't me, I ain't no fortunate one, no
And all the tea in China And all the tears from the deep blue sea And all the love from the heavens above Won't keep you here with me
Then the tide rushes in And washes my castles away Then I'm really not so sure Which side of the bed I should lay I should lay
working on a file with a surname that is 6 syllables on the given name Muhammed
was trying to sing the name to the song for a few minutes, it doesn't work at all....
Sing, Muhammad, Muhammad Ali
He floats like a butterfly and stings like a bee
Mohammed, the black superman
Who calls to the other guy I'm Ali catch me if you can
Maybe I'll be there to shake your hand Maybe I'll be there to share the land That they'll be givin' away When we all live together I'm talkin' 'bout together now
Having my baby What a lovely way of saying How much you love me. Having my baby What a lovely way of saying What you're thinking of me. I can see it your face is glowing
More, more, more How do you like it, how do you like it More, more, more How do you like it, how do you like it More, more, more How do you like it, how do you like it
Ooh, how do you like your love Ooh, how do you like your love