Blueberry Pies - Prefab Sprout

One bad bitch and she do what I say so Two big 40's and a big-ass Draco Three more millions when you ask how my day go Poured up a four, now that's blueberry Faygo One false move, and we straight to the shooting shit Two small bands just to take you out real quick Three more hoes, pull up, I'm fucking shit That's how it go, big bands, I'm thumbin' shit One bad bitch and she do what I say so Two big 40's and a big-ass Draco Three more millions when you ask how my day go Poured up a four, now that's blueberry Faygo One false move, and we straight to the shooting shit Two small bands just to take you out real quick Three more hoes, pull up, I'm fucking shit That's how it go, big bands, I'm thumbin' shit I'm with my boys, yeah, we some rockstars And I'm turnt up, yeah, 'cause we living large This not my dick, lil' bitch, my Glock hard Straight to the cash, I'm a punk star Straight to the bag, I'm that boy, huh Got me some gas, rollin' up some Cash, yeah, I got me some I ain't fucked since yesterday I'ma fuck some One bad bitch and she do what I say so Two big 40's and a big-ass Draco Three more millions when you ask how my day go Poured up a four, now that's blueberry Faygo One false move, and we straight to the shooting shit Two small bands just to take you out real quick Three more hoes, pull up, I'm fucking shit That's how it go, big bands, I'm thumbin' shit Three-O clip in my Nina On my toes, Gucci, Valentino She on go, your bitch for the team, uh 'Cause you know your bitch want a winner I just went back to my city And you know they all fuckin' with me But it ain't safe, poles with me I'ma chase bands 'til they end me One bad bitch and she do what I say so Two big 40's and a big-ass Draco Three more millions when you ask how my day go Poured up a four, now that's blueberry Faygo One false move, and we straight to the shooting shit Two small bands just to take you out real quick Three more hoes, pull up, I'm fucking shit That's how it go, big bands, I'm thumbin' shit One bad bitch and she do what I say so Two big 40's and a big-ass Draco Three more millions when you ask how my day go Poured up a four, now that's blueberry Faygo One false move, and we straight to the shooting shit Two small bands just to take you out real quick Three more hoes, pull up, I'm fucking shit That's how it go, big bands, I'm thumbin' shit One bad bitch and she do what I say so Two big 40's and a big-ass Draco Three more millions when you ask how my day go Poured up a four, now that's blueberry Faygo One false move, and we straight to the shooting shit Two small bands just to take you out real quick Three more hoes, pull up, I'm fucking shit That's how it go, big bands, I'm thumbin' shit One bad bitch and she do what I say so Two big 40's and a big-ass Draco Three more millions when you ask how my day go Poured up a four now that's blueberry Faygo One false move, and we straight to the shooting shit

One bad bitch and she do what I say so Two big 40's and a big ass Draco Three more millions when you ask how my day go Poured up a four, now that's blueberry Faygo One false move and we straight to shootin' shit Two small bands just to take you out real quick Three more hoes, pull up, I'm fucking shit That's how it go, big bands Oh baby, I got this whip parked right outside I got to ask you babe, "are you gon' slide tonight?" I'm down to ride away (Ride away) Just tell me if you'll stay (If you'll stay) I'll smoke and pour my drink With your body on me all day Aw yeah, you know I got One bad bitch and she do what I say so Two big 40's and a big ass Draco Three more millions when you ask how my day go (G-get down baby) Poured up a four, now that's blueberry Faygo One false move (woah) and we straight to shootin' shit Two small bands just to take you out real quick Three more hoes, pull up, I'm fucking shit That's how it go, big bands Roll and smoking weed on a beach, catch a tan Anything you need, baby, holla at your man Your curvy ass shape got me fuckin' up my plans Look how sexy we are, I'm your sweetheart God damn honey, I'm your only fan You do what you want shorty, they do what they can On top of your body kissing you and locking hands 'Bout to touch down, girl it's on when I land Russell got One bad bitch and she do what I say so (do what I say so) Two big 40's and a big ass Draco (big ass Draco) Three more millions when you ask how my day go (Blueberry faygo, ooh) Poured up a four, now that's blueberry faygo One false move and we straight to shootin' shit Two small bands (woah-oh) just to take you out real quick Three more hoes, (woah-oh) pull up, I'm fucking shit That's how it go, big bands

You know me, and I know you too, Say you're leaving, But I won't let you, I don't want to go on without you, I don't want to go on without you, I don't want to give up on us now, I don't want to give up on this now, We were happy, We had real good times, Now you're leaving, And it kills inside, I don't want to go on without you, I don't want to go on without you, I don't want to give up on us now, I don't want to give up on this now, Ride, Ride, Ride x3 I don't want to go on without you, I don't want to go on without you, I don't want to give up on us now, I don't want to give up on this now, I don't want to go on without you, I don't want to go on without you, I don't want to give up on us now, I don't want to give up on this now, Ride, Ride, Ride x3

Cruel is the Gospel thats sets us all free Then takes you away from me There is no Chicago urban blues More heartfelt than my lament for you I'm a liberal guy, too cool for the macho ache With a secret tooth for the cherry on the cake With a pious smile, a smile that changes what I say While I waste my time in regretting That the days went from perfect to just okay Lordy, what would I do? Don't call me possessive But God if he's smoochin' with you I's a jealous boy root, the world should be free But don't you go following suit, my heart is aligned It couldn't be neutral, I couldn't be that way inclined It's hard to defend Paa paa paa, these feelings might tuppent up friend, it's cruel Paa paa paa, it's cruel Paa paa paa, it's cruel, it's crueler than cruel But cruel is the Gospel thats sets us all free Then takes you away from me Should a love be tender and bleed out loud Or be tougher than tough and prouder than proud? If I'm troubled by every folding of your skirt Am I guilty of every male inflicted hurt? But I don't know how to describe the modern rose When I can't refer to her shape against her clothes With the fever of purple prose Lordy, what would I do? Don't call me possessive But God if he's smoochin' with you I's a jealous boy root, the world should be free But don't you go following suit, my heart is aligned It couldn't be neutral, I couldn't be that way inclined It's hard to defend Paa paa paa, these feelings might tuppent up friend, it's cruel Paa paa paa, it's cruel Paa paa paa, it's cruel, it's crueler than cruel But cruel is the Gospel thats sets us all free Then takes you away from me Cruel is the Gospel that sets us all free Then takes you away from me My contribution to urban blues

Some expressions take me back Like hair of gold and sweet Mary And running to me The sweet sweet songs that cloud your eyes Nostalgia supplies Loreto Highstreet buried me Beneath the oak tree As this is to me Then so to you is something else That keeps you up long past your bedtime, tearing hair The sweetest moment comes at last The waitings over In shock they stare and cue fanfare When Bobby Fischer's plane touches the ground He'll take those Russian boys and play them out of town The sweetest moment comes at last The waitings over In shock they stare and cue fanfare When Bobby Fischer's plane touches the ground He'll take those Russian boys and play them out of town Playing for blood as grandmasters should Some obsessions take me back Like hair of golden and sweet Mary And running to me The sweet sweet songs that cloud your eyes Nostalgia supplies Loreto Highstreet buried me Beneath the oak tree When Bobby Fischer's plane touches the ground He'll take those Russian boys and play them out of town The sweetest moment comes at last The waitings over In shock they stare and cue fanfare When Bobby Fischer's plane touches the ground He'll take those Russian boys and play them out of town Playing for blood as grandmasters should

I've been asking what is new, like my streetwise buddy do Body talk seems big with him, so it's conversations in the gym Ooh enchanted ooh enchanted "Pray Forsooth" and "I Adore" ain't the ticket anymore So how'd you recognise a king? You ask yourself can that cat swing It's time to learn tiger stretch tiger burn Ooh enchanted And the calendar pages blew Like the Montagues, like the Capulet crew Ooh enchanted We're addicted to friction too Comin' down the years, plain enchantment That's the glue that binds and bonds The dying to the new, plain enchantment Ain't no purple rain quite like it Here's something to dwell upon Now we're living next we're gone, so if you've love please pass it on 'Cos it's a disbelieving world, but sensitive as any girl It's time to learn tiger stretch tiger burn Ooh enchanted And the calendar pages blew Like the Montagues, like the Capulet crew Ooh enchanted We're addicted to friction too It's time to learn tiger stretch tiger burn Ooh enchanted And the calendar pages blew Like the Montagues, like the Capulet crew Ooh enchanted We're addicted to friction too Ooh enchanted now we're living!