Bark at the branch, and stick it to the man Flavor for a friend, wherever ya been? Long overdo, and trying to the true Say, whoever knew? The news is blue Most days are mostly the same, and I can't remember their names I can't remember anything Can't quit coughing, slow to soften, lights less often Stay when your wanted, or say what you wanted to know Say what you wanted, or stay when you're wanted to go If you're a loser, I guess I'm losing it all (a lot like a loser that's no good at losing at all)

Blowing fire through the hillside Pelting wings stuck to quicklime Smashing nobody's headlights Nothing tells us we're alive Bernie's got the way to feel good times She lives on the way to the park All we've got to do is just drop by We don't have to wait until dark Screaming tires through the sunshine Told the cripple he looks blind Caught the rats in the manhole Beat them all the way back home Bernie's got the way to feel good times She lives on the way to the park All we've got to do is just drop by We don't have to wait until dark Bernie's got the way to feel good times She lives on the way to the park, yeah All we've got to do is just drop by We don't have to wait until dark Bernie's got the way to feel good times She lives on the way to the park, yeah All we've got to do is just drop by We don't have to wait until dark 'Til dark We don't have to wait We don't have to wait

It's Yinka Bernie yeaa She told me a secret last night that I won't let go We were wine drunk kissing on the couch disturbing neighbors I don't think it was dream mehn I'm sure I felt the right things I been staring at your picture girl i hope you doing the same thing Its that miniskirt Its her dressing sense for me With your oversize jeans I love the way she match colors It's her fancy scarf with her neatly done corn rows With your oversize tees I like the way she match colors I've never been with anyone that's similar i promise We're living super digital my love was electronic Scrolling on the timeline what i saw was timeless I don't need no medicine cause you my favourite virus I was never callous but i care even more Spiritual baddie with your hair to the floor With you i'm a winner but who's keeping the score All i need is a call you said what about love? I can't define it I been around the world but baby you still the finest Your miniskirt's swag i'm thinking that you designed I'm playing with your locs you're locking me deep inside ya I no fit carry you play i'll let this song remind ya Its that miniskirt Its her dressing sense for me With your oversize jeans I love the way she match colors It's her fancy scarf with her neatly done corn rows With your oversize tees I like the way she match colors Its that miniskirt Its her dressing sense for me With your oversize jeans I love the way she match colors

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Get on in this room Howling at the moon I find some milk baby, up on the shelf Got to get it up, mama, got to get down soon I'm a sweet and sour Kinda sorta minute and hour, yeah Well, I'm hot and cold I gonna get you honey baby Get out with ya rock and roll Sally go round the roses Papa, pick up the fuzz I get out a guitar Pick up an amp Come on everybody Get it like done was I'm a sweet and sour I'm kinda sorta minute an hour, yeah Well, I'm hot and cold I gonna get you honey baby Get out with ya rock 'n' roll Have you ever spent the night in jail? Ever get down closet Put on a wig, picked up a fag Get a five-dollar bill Come on, get with it, go I'm a sweet and sour I'm kinda sorta minute an hour, yeah Well, I'm hot and cold I gonna get you honey baby Get out with ya rock and roll I got to pull out of town, got to get up, do it Mississippi and Brooklyn Bridge Going up the mountain and the dead of night Sold my soul all alone the me, all right I'm a sweet and sour Kinda sorta minute an hour, yeah Well, I'm hot and cold I gonna get you honey baby Get out Rock and roll I'm gon' get it, I'm gon' get it I gon' well Yeah Do you know how to dance? Well, said I wish I could Oh, come on now, baby We gonna get 'em real good, oh