Rolling in my sweet baby's arms Rolling in my sweet baby's arms I'll lay around the shack Till the mail train comes back And rolling in my sweet baby'
function Meant for those without compunction Who get tired of vanilla every day Sweet cream ladies forward march Puritans ignore them Sweet cream ladies do their part Sweet
sweet time box of love Break Put me in your sweet box I'm coming along in your sweet box Do I have to take all night to get there In your sweet box
and go musta got up & went. You got good news but you're a real good liar Cause backstage lover set your pants on fire. Riff 8x, then sweet emotion
: Sin is so much more than poetry better start to pray crime is sensual softly breathing down your neck flooded chemistry a tempting sign is showing
'll hear me calling in your sweet dream, can't hear your daddy's warning cry. You're going back to be all the things you want to be, while in sweet
about you? Sweet home Alabama Where the skies are so blue Sweet Home Alabama Lord, I'm coming home to you Sweet home Alabama Oh sweet home baby
up and go musta got up & went. You got good news but you're a real good liar Cause backstage lover set your pants on fire. Riff 8x, then sweet emotion
Our sweet love Should last forever (Our sweet love) Our sweet love Could last forever Our sweet love Could last forever Our sweet love Could last forever (Our sweet
Shut your mouth Sweet enemy Get out of my bed I don't wanna share with you Damn agony Spreads in your head This train is going nowhere Sweet enemy Perish
Sin is so much more than poetry better start to pray crime is sensual softly breathing down your neck flooded chemistry a tempting sign is showing us
You'll hear me calling in your sweet dream, can't hear your daddy's warning cry. You're going back to be all the things you want to be, while in sweet
Finsterwalde) Hush hush, sweet Charlotte Wie schon du geworden bist Deine Nase sieht immer noch wie eine Gurke aus Aber ... wie du lachelst Hush hush, sweet
ching sweet time box of love Break Put me in your sweet box I'm coming along in your sweet box Do I have to take all night to get there In your sweet box
warm I rip off the wrapping and tear through the box 'Til I end up with 45 new pairs of socks This peppermint winter is so sugar-sweet I don't need
First of all I wanna thank my Connect The most important person with all due respect Thanks to the duffel bag, the brown paper bag The Nike shoe box
in Louis, I'm talking all brown linen, huh [Rick Ross] Big black, and an icey watch Shoes on the coupe, that got a Nike shop Counts the profits you could bring 'em in a Nike box
