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Dwight Yoakam - Understand your man

Don't call my name out your window as I'm leavin
'Caus I won't even turn my head
And don't send your kinfolks to give me no damn talkin'
'Caus I'll be gone like I said
You'd say the same old things that you've been saying all along
So just lay there in your bed and keep your mouth shut till I'm gone
Don't give me that old familiar cryin' cussin' moan
Understand your man
Understand your man
You can give my other suits to the salvation army
And ev'rything else ...

The Arcade Fire - No cars go

We know a place where no planes go
We know a place where no ships go

(Hey!) No cars go
(Hey!) No cars go
Where we know

We know a place no space ships go
We know a place where no subs go

(Hey!) No cars go
(Hey!) No cars go
Where we know

(Hey!)
(Hey!)
(Cars go!)

(Hey!) Us kids know
(Hey!) No cars go
Where we know

Between the click of the light and the start of the dream [4x]

I don't want any pushing, and I don't want any shoving.
We're gonna do this in an orderly

Manner. Women and children! Women and children! Women and children,
Let's go! Old folks, let's go!
...

Perfect - Idź precz

dź precz!
Do mamusi
Do tatusia
Do malucha
Idź precz!
Pańska skórko
Ósme cudo znów na rudo
Powiedz, że piję
Że z tobą nie żyję
Że taplasz się w nędzy
Bo nie mam pieniędzy
Idź precz!
Idź precz!
Do rodzeństwa
Do kołtuństwa
Do szaleństwa
Idź precz!
Lalko z pucu
Kalkomanio wyższych uczuć
Powiedz, że z głodu
Nie sprzątasz już w domu
Nie zmywasz też naczyń
Bo jeść nie ma na czym
Idź precz!
Idź precz!
Do mamusi
Do tatusia
Do malucha
Idź precz!
Pańska skórko
Ósme cudo znów na rudo
Idź precz!
Do rodzeństwa
Do kołtuństwa
Do szaleństwa
Idź precz!
Na nocniczek
Mama da ci possać cycek
Masz tu gotówkę
Leć po ciężarówkę
I pakuj jak leci, bo ty kochasz te rzeczy,
Ach bierz bez skrupułów
Lecz zostaw mi ściany, przytrzymam się muru,
Gdy będę pijany
Idź precz! ...

Missy Elliott - Spelling bee

[Chorus]
I hope you can s-p-e-l-l
Nigga please you don't know me that well
I got a truck sittin on sprewells
My flow tight as h-e-l-l

[Verse One]
If you is a h-o-e get a j-o-b
I'm h-o-t on the t-o-p
Mister Mosely get the b-a-t
Dont copy this here cause I done d-i-d
It could get h-e-c-t-i-c
f-i-s-t in your f-a-c-e
Y'all don't know how crazy Missy be
Don't toy me I'm outta y'all leauge
Yes I'm bulletproof
Bitches I ain't foolin' you
You better learn a thing or two
You don't really want it boo

[Chorus]

Elvis Presley - New Orleans

You'll never know
What heaven means
Until you've been down to New Orleans
You ain't been livin' till you cuddle and coo
With some black-eyed baby by de old bayou

You've never seen
You've never seen those Cupid doll queens
Like they got 'em in New Orleans
And, ooh, they love you like no-one can
It makes you awful glad that you were born a man.

If-if-if you ain't been there
Then you ain't been nowhere
The livin's lazy and the lovin's fine
If you feel low down
So help me Hannah ...
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