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Playing pool and drinking beer
Nothin more’n the
Occasional tear
But this man’s life goes on
And he gets
Greased all over
From time to time
At the strip joint, where we met
He said ’hi, my name is ted
See that one over there
That ball of thunder
Every time she goes vavoom,
I wiggle in my chair
Can I buy you a beer?
What a guy

’i’ve had a few myself’ he said
’but I never quit when I’m ahead
Too many rules and regulations
Stupid laws designed by fools behind closed doors
And another thing I won’t discuss is religion
It always causes a fight
Vavoom
There she goes again
’how does she do that’ said ted

And he told me
Of those unjustices (that)
He had suffered in his life
His wife and kids
And boss and dogs
And neighbours
Raising cain and causing strife
They were forever whining
Bleating howling yapping screeching moaning crying
Vavoom
He fed them well
He keep them warm

Thing about ted
He didn’t really care
Nothing much got in his hair
And the beauty of it was
That he was right
He was big as a truck
And fast as a door
(what’s that? )
He was always right

The banjo player took a hike
What’s that song
I used to like
Vavoom
He was big as a truck
Fast as a door - ted
Ted the man our ted

Tie me up dont tie me down
Take it in and spin around let it go
Lead it through a train of thought
Be released and let it talk let it go

And then I turn around to see a view
I wouldnt know if not for you
Count to three, dont tell them all
How luck...

I see the tears you cry
They re tears I cannot dry
Know what you re going through
My heart goes out to you

There s nothing I can say
To take your pain away
I m not sure what to do

All that he wants

American jet set
so young and cinemantic
just start the car and lets go
American jet set
we need our blood stirred, dammit
get off the floor and lets go
like plastic figurines
lay in the back and blast the tape machine
It s all that he wants
it s all that he wants
and all that he wants
is all...

The way it iz

(feat. Kai:Bee And Lil Dap)

Yeah (New York, New York)
Time to get up in that hit-ass (Brooklyn)
Uh, the rap savior (representin kid)
Ill behavior (let s break it down)

[Chorus]
This one is for the thugs, hustlers, big willie mobsters
I kill rappers on a reg cause it s my job to
Seperate...

Light in your eyes

When you come over ,
Just gimme a sign
Sweep all your troubles
And leave em behind
There is so much we can do
And so little time
Wanna challenge your laughter
And everything will be fine

When you come down...