More Stuff All Over You Angel From New Orleans Whole Lotta Nothin Trouble In Kind Shut Up And Love Me Daddy Issues Come Down Easy Gone
Super diet fat burner stack it up ship it out Hot wax glue gun space bag jump and shout Quick fix one step easy does it all u need Black top pop shop enlightenment at double speed
I…… Want more stuff I…… Want more stuff
EZ step EZ grill shoes away get in shape Mini chopper fanny lifter belly burn dont flake Snore less eat right get fit big bite Swivel mop super bra make it hot and keep it tight
I…… Want more stuff I…… Want more stuff
What about all this old stuff man? Gotta get a garage
Nice legs quick shave back bend behave Get a grip dont you quit get screwed and get saved Pick it up take a hit stuff it in a dirty sock Everybodys got one everybody on the block
I…… Want more stuff I…… Want more stuff I…… Want more stuff I…… Want more stuff
What about all this old stuff man? Gotta get a garage
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I wanna get all over you Be your friend and lover too I like the way the way u look I wanna read u like a book You got my love locked up it’s true I wanna get all over you
You know I got you in my sights I wanna hold you late at night I wanna take you by the hand I want to roll with you in the sand You got my love locked up it’s true I wanna get all over you
I wanna taste you like a cake I wanna love you when you wake I’ll bring you breakfast in our bed I’ll take the calls and make the bread You got my love locked up it’s true I wanna get all over you
© 2010 D. Pattillo
New Orleans, New Orleans I got an Angel For New Orleans New Orleans, New Orleans I got an Angel For New Orleans And if I fall in the city of sin She’s gonna rise up and take me in
She was raised on Jesus I believe she’s touched the hands of love She was raised on Jesus I believe she’s touched the hands of love I seen her praying in the dark Speaking to the powers above
The twang in her tongue The curl in her hair The salt in her tears The essence of the flower that she wears Oh…I got an angel And if I fall in the city of sin She’s gonna rise up and take me in
New Orleans, New Orleans I got an Angel For New Orleans New Orleans, New Orleans I got an Angel For New Orleans And if I fall in the city of sin She’s gonna rise up and take me in
© 2010 D. Pattillo
I got a whole lotta nothin I got no reason to stay I keep on thinking you love me But i just can’t find my way
People got their reasons for love lost everyday Shouldn’t be no big thing baby i should learn to go my own way Something keeps me hanging keeps waiting on you to change I can get a little but i always end up the same
I got a whole lotta nothin I got no reason to stay I keep on thinking you love me But i just can’t find my way I got a whole lotta nothin I got no eyes in my head I keep knocking on your back door| I just can’t get you in bed
People tell me don’t be foolish You have wasted your precious time One day older i can feel it tearing at me down deep inside No one like you baby there ain’t no one like you baby in town Why you gotta butter me up just to melt me down
I got a whole lotta nothin I got no reason to stay I keep on thinking you love me But i just can’t find my way I got a whole lotta nothin I got no eyes in my head I keep knocking on your back door I just can’t get you in bed
Whohoo hoo hoo ooh ooh Whohoo hoo hoo ooh ooh oooh ooh ooh Whohoo hoo hoo ooh ooh
© 2010 D. Pattillo
Trouble In Kind One more night why you gotta leave me so blue One more night baby don’t you know i want you I’m not blind baby we got trouble in kind
I can see see your eyes are telling me no I don’t know why you wanna let me go Days behind baby we got trouble in kind
Take my hand baby there aint no need to stall You got legs i ain’t gonna ask you to crawl I’m inclined baby we got trouble in kind
Lost inside when you got the world at your feet Lost inside baby dont you know life is sweet Just let it slip your mind baby we got trouble in kind
© 2010 D. Pattillo
I’m trying to make it on 10 dollars a day I’m working part time and their docking my pay My baby tells me we got three mouths to feed I stop complaining if she’d just say to me
Shut up and love me Shut up and love me
We had our future in the 401K Got reinvested in some quick money game My daddy’s fortune got lost in that plan My mamas old now she don’t understand
Shut up and love me Shut up and love me
Outdated ways The job never pays The boss is so lazy he takes holidays You’re gonna be blue When I don’t come running to you
The moneys over and the well is dry The promises turned out to be lies I hear it on the news I got too much on my mind So much information man i’m going blind
Shut up and love me Shut up and love me Shut up and love me Shut up and love me
© 2010 D. Pattillo
Baby come down easy Dont fall so hard I seen ya jumpin In your backyard Come down easy You dont have to lose He left u crying In your dancing shoes
We used to talk of being free So what is it you wanna be Oh oh this time you gotta let him roll
Baby come down easy He’s bound to fly But I got a shoulder For you to cry Yeah come down easy And I’ll see ya through Cause thats what my mama Taught me to do
We used to talk of being free So what is it you wanna be Oh oh this time you gotta let him roll
Baby come down easy Don’t get me wrong What don’t kill ya Its gonna make you strong Come down easy Lighten up that load Step outside mama And see that open road
We used to talk of being free So what is it you wanna be Oh oh this time you gotta let him roll
© 2010 D. Pattillo
Somebody’s talking to you And you’re thinking about what he said It aint making no sense Daddy issues inside your head
Incoming call the taxi just passed you by People screaming and voicemail chime You say its alright its alright for you Come on little sister what the fuck you gonna do
Go on and breathe Go on and get what u deserve You are the queen Your daddy issues get you what u need And your daddy understands you Better than your boyfirend
He’s running on a high He’s gonna ride the wave back home He’s just a call away oh yeah When your boyfriend leaves you feeling alone
Go on and breathe Go on and get what u deserve You are the queen Your daddy issues get you what u need Go on and breathe Go on and get what u deserve You are the queen And your daddy understands you Better than your boyfriend
If he just had a little more attention If daddy just used to listen Instead of going off and doing his thing When I try to look at you and you’re running away Running after something Listening to my thing… my problem… my school But daddy loves you now, daddy loves you now
C’mon…..c’mon…..
© 2010 D. Pattillo
You gotta watch out Where you put your time these days When you share your lovin ways Where you put your heart Your baby was shrewd Left you with a cold blank stare Made you pay the whole cab fare And walked on
She’s gone She’s gone When she let go she was gone Yeah i guess you never knew The kind of damage love could do The kind that makes you crack in two The kind that takes a life A grown man losing pride To keep his woman satisfied Doesn’t matter what you tried You were on your own
She’s gone She’s gone When she let go she was gone And now theres people Asking how she’s doing alone Ask you whereabouts unknown And whos she seeing Living on the back streets She’s making love to deadbeats Dancing on her bare feet Wasting her soul
She’s gone She’s gone When she let go she was gone
©2010 D. Pattillo
