Green City - k. page & sleepwalker's parade

Well, they blew up the chicken man in Philly last night They blew up his house too Down on the boardwalk, they're ready for a fight Gonna see what them racket boys can do And there's trouble bustin' in from out of state And the D.A. can't get no relief Gonna be a rumble on the promenade And the gambler commissioner's hanging on by the skin of his teeth Everything dies, baby, that's a fact Maybe everything that dies someday comes back Put your makeup on and fix your hair up pretty And meet me tonight in Atlantic City Looking for a job, but it's hard to find There's winners and there's losers and I'm south of the line But I'm tired of getting caught out on a losing end I talked to a man last night, gonna do a little favor for him Everything dies, baby, that's a fact Maybe everything that dies someday comes back Put your makeup on, fix your hair up pretty And meet me tonight in Atlantic City Well, I got a job and I put my money away But I got the kind of debt that no honest man can pay So I drew out what I had from the central trust And bought us two tickets on that coach city bus Everything dies, baby, that's a fact Maybe everything that dies someday comes back Put your makeup on, fix your hair up pretty And meet me tonight in Atlantic City

CeeLo Green- I've been living for the weekend But no not any more Cause here comes that familiar feeling That Friday's famous for Yeah I'm looking for some action And it's out there somewhere You can feel the electricity All in the evening air And it may just be more of the same But sometimes you wanna go Where everyone knows your name So I guess I'll have to wait and see But I'm just gonna let something Brand new happen to me And it's alright Bright lights and the big city It belongs to us tonight CeeLo Green- Now Friday is cool But there's something about Saturday night You can't say what you won't do Cause you know that you just might I'm alive this evening It was love at first sight A-this Saturday, and every Saturday for the rest of my life And everyone's standing in line Yeah looking good And looking for a real good time So I'll never have to wonder if I'll have someone to share all of this with And it's alright Bright lights and the big city It belongs to us tonight Wiz Khailfa- Hear the night life when it's calling So we drink until we falling Ain't a Laker but I'm balling Meet about 3 girls and I brought these girls to the club Can I get 'em all in Make a movie and let 'em star in it Get drunk, get her in my car and Do the same thing in the morning Hear 'em hatin' but we ignore them Which one wanna go Rolling this green, hit one on the low Champagne, meet broads on the floor We getting bread so we toast To the life and the fact that we major Not to mention we Taylor Been in the game, player Who up next like neighbors? And it's alright Bright lights and the big city It belongs to us tonight

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