Forever, my darling, my love will be true Always and forever I'll love just you Just promise me, darling, your love in return May this fire in my soul, dear, forever burn My heart's at your command, dear To keep, love and to hold Making you happy is my desire Keeping you is my goal My heart's at your command, dear To keep, love and to hold Making you happy is my desire Keeping you is my goal I'll forever love you the rest of my days I'll never part from you and your loving ways Just promise me, darling, your love in return May this fire in my soul, dear, forever burn

Forever my darling our love will be true Always and forever I'll love only you Just promise me darling Your love in return May this fire in my soul dear Forever burn My heart's at your command dear To keep, love and to hold Making you happy's my desire Keeping you is my goal Forever I'll love you For the rest of my days I'll never part from you Or your loving ways Just promise me darling Your love in return May this fire in my soul dear Forever burn My heart's at your command dear To keep, love and to hold Making you happy's my desire Loving you is my goal Forever I'll love you For the rest of my days I'll never part from you Or your loving ways Just promise me darling Your love in return May this fire in my soul dear Forever burn

Forever my darling our love will be true Always and forever, I'll love only you Just promise me darling, your love in return Make this fire in my soul dear forever burn My heart's at your command dear To keep love and to hold Making you happy's my desire Keeping you is my goal I'll forever love you the rest of my days I'll never part from you and your loving ways My heart's at your command dear To keep love and to hold Making you happy's my desire Loving you is my goal I'll forever love you the rest of my days And I'll never part from you and your loving ways This is my last letter End of the song My life is so miserable I can't go on

Well, early in the morning Too late at night I got a poison headache But I feel alright I'm pledging my time to you Hoping you'll come through, too Well, the hobo got too high And he came to me naturally He stole my baby Then he wanted to steal me And I'm pledging my time to you Hoping you'll come through, too Won't you come with me, baby? I'll take you where you wanna go And if it don't work out You'll be the first to know I'm pledging my time to you Hoping you'll come through, too Well, the room is so stuffy I can hardly breathe Everybody's gone but me and you And I can't be the last to leave I'm pledging my time to you Hoping you'll come through, too Well, they sent for the ambulance Then one was sent Somebody got lucky But it was an accident I'm pledging my time to you Hoping you'll come through, too

You can ride all day long Another Myke Diesel production (Mike Jones) But you'll never catch Mr. Jones He's got a gang that's far too strong (Ice Age, Ice Age, Ice Age) Your friends know it, that's why you're all alone Chasing a man you can't see (Mike Jones) So just walk away and let him be He's got a shotgun so go back home (Who? Mike Jones Who? Mike Jones) 'Cause you'll never get Mr. Jones (Mike Jones, Mike Jones) I'm back, my music tracks about to sell another mil' My pants stay saggin' from them hundred dollar bills These haters hate but they don't really wanna see the steel These haters hate but they don't really wanna see the steel Had a million in my bank before Asylum bought the deal Had a million in my bank before Asylum bought the deal Before I came I just say the streets wouldn't feel The - that I'm spittin', the - that's real But now I'm like Melo, I'm the king of the hill American dream, I'm livin' that for real Eleven cars later - tell me how you feel Took the diamonds off my teeth And put 'em on my Phantom grill (smile, ha ha) You can ride all day long (Mike Jones) But you'll never catch Mr. Jones He's got a gang that's far too strong (Ice Age, Ice Age, Ice Age) Your friends know it, that's why you're all alone Chasing a man you can't see (Mike Jones) So just walk away and let him be He's got a shotgun so go back home (Who? Mike Jones Who? Mike Jones) 'Cause you'll never get Mr. Jones (Mike Jones, Mike Jones) I used to get dissed by the chicks in the club Now they want to rub my belly, wanna show your boy some love They see me iced up, they be like, "What's up?" Try to jack me if you wanna, I'ma leave you - up Used to roll hatchback, now I'm Cadillac and Benz Used to roll hatchback, now I'm Cadillac and Benz I used to have homies, now I'm like, "- friends" 'Cause even back then all they did was pretend Now I got my own label Ice Age and I'm boss I'm the mayor of this town with the key to that vault All my cars black on black except the one with thick gloss Got another white on white I call that - rick Rick Ross (Ross) You can ride all day long (Mike Jones) But you'll never catch Mr. Jones He's got a gang that's far too strong (Ice Age, Ice Age, Ice Age) Your friends know it, that's why you're all alone (hahahahahaha) Chasing a man you can't see (you can't see me, baby) So just walk away, and let him be He's got a shotgun so go back home (Who? Mike Jones Who? Mike Jones) 'Cause you'll never get Mr. Jones (Mike Jones, Mike Jones) Hey Now make it rain Hey Now make it rain Hey Now make it rain American Dream, album and movie on the way, baby

(Rhythm is both the song's manacle and it's demonic charge. It is the original breath, it is the whisper of unremitting demand. "What do you still want of me?", says the singer. "What do you think you can still draw from my lips?" Exact presence that no fantasy can represent. Purveyor of the oldest secret, alive with the blood that boils again, and is pulsing where the rhythm is torn apart. How your singer's blood is incensed at the depth of sound. Lacerations echo in the mouth's open erotic sky where dance together the lost frenzies of rhythm and an imploring immobility. Ladies and gentlemen, Miss Grace Jones. Jones the Rhythm.) Slave! Slave to the rhythm Dance to the rhythm Axe to wood in ancient times Man machine, production line The fire burns, with heartbeats strong Sing out loud, the chain gang song Never stop the action Keep it up, keep it up Never stop the action Keep it up, keep it up Slave to the rhythm Dance to the rhythm, The rhythm... master... master... Never stop the action, keep it up Never stop the action Keep it up, keep it up. Slave to the rhythm, work to the rhythm, Dance to the rhythm, live to the rhythm. Slave to the rhythm, Dance to the rhythm, live to the rhythm, Slave to the rhythm, work... to the rhythm, To the rhythm, work to the rhythm, to the rhythm. Slave, slave, To the rhythm, to the rhythm, to the rhythm. (Grace) Oh that's weird... (Grace Jones, welcome) Thank you Paul. And if you're wondering what's wrong with my voice, I just choked on my saliva. So... (Now obviously you're in the Bond movie.)