'cause he's always living back in dixon Circa 1949 And we're all sitting at the...
I was lost And you were found You seemed to stand on solid ground I...
He was a sweet and tender hooligan, hooligan And he said that he'd never, never...
Where's the lady and the time i used to know I think that i've been...
Sweet georgia brown (kenneth casey - maceo pinkard) No gal made has got a shade...
Such pretty hair May I kiss you May I kiss...
I often watch you the way you whore yourself You're...
We've been indoctrinated and convinced by the white racist standard...
When we make love I feel it so deeply When...
They were both young He believed in himself only In...
Now she was about seventeen Just, young and fine She...
My mother used to whore herself And my father Would...
He loves With sweetness and sincerity While she can only...
You rarely notice but I hang on your every word...
A hopeless romantic that's what i've been called. So don't...