the same fight Different round, sound the bell Mix it up as if you're where you live it up the beat And get risen up you're knocked down get back and
to Tryna show every hoe how fly you are You's a mothafuckin' fool if you buy the bar I'm buyin' two drinks, fuck you skanks Both of 'em mine, what chu
that you used to be A friend of mine I guess that some would say It's just called out of luck that love could've changed it al How can I tell you of
proof of what she called her truth she said, "It couldn't be plainer". She told them, "You give me this name I carry your pain , I do your dying for you
my system But there's one musical instrument that I call mine I love a piano, I love a piano I love to hear somebody play Upon a piano, a grand piano
call you mine little girl very dream I'd dream would then come true loving you, little girl If only you would care, say you care little girl Please tell me that you
la de de da da da Sing us a song you're the piano man, Sing us a song tonight. Well, we're all in the mood for a melody. And you've got us feelin' alright
I don't love you anymore Trouble is I don't love you anyless [ piano ] I held you close to me one time I kissed your lips and called you mine But another came and thrilled you
though not a penny could I pay You placed the ring on my hand mother nature's smiled above You gave me your heart I gave you mine I married you for love
Aiyo, man you remember that shit Eazy did a while back muthafuckaz said wasn't gonna work? (that crazy shit) Stupid shit man, aiyo Eazy Why dont you come
You sit there a crying cry in your beer You say you got troubles my friend listen here If you'd look around you I'm sure you would find There's folks
la de de da da dum Sing us a song, you're the piano man sing us a song tonight Well, we're all in the mood for a melody And you've got us feelin'
As straight as a line... Don't really care As long as they're mine! So maybe now this prayer's The last one of it's kind... Won't you please come
straight as a line Don't really care as long as they're mine So maybe now this prayer The last one of it's kind Won't you please and get your baby Maybe
, we could be friends YOu're thinking I'm just another one telling lies You don't want to be fooled, fooled again And you always go your way And I always go mine
what a sap I was [Roxie Hart] You double-crosser! You big bluffer mouth! You promised you'd stay... [Amos Hart] What're you talking about? You've been
room one-oh-four Let nobody in 'til he swept the floor Adjusted the lampshade, aligned the TV, fixed the faucet, called the promoter "Well, whaddya mean we're the warmup show? "You