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Should have stayed in bed

Red lights, ass wipes
Fat people walking around
With clothes too tight
ATM fees that just aint right
Rents too high, I don’t know why
Everywhere I go they buy and buy

I said Goddamn
I should of stayed in bed
Something wrong with my head
I should of stayed in bed

Scratch off winners
Mini thinners
Too many choices TV dinners
Fake laughing, traffic
Ex wife’s spastic
Head case spinning,
Go home to your basket

I said Goddamn
I shoulda stayed in bed
Something wrong with my head
I shoulda stayed in bed

Over worked, go a boss that’s a jerk
Everywhere I go, there’s twerps

Agua Malone Orchard Road, destino de compras de Singapur, la noche del 4 de lavado de cara el punto de mira iluminado por carretera en el "Walk of Fame". Modelo de la carretera de la estación de T, <a href="http://www.zapatillasfreerun.com/" title="Zapatillas Nike Free Run"><strong>Zapatillas Nike Free Run</strong></a> cada año el "otro lado de la calle Orchard moda" desfile de moda a un clímax.

Después de un breve show de apertura, de 10 países y 173 modelos de mostrar la moda de nueve marcas de renombre internacional y marcas locales.

“Never seen it coming”

They just fit right
Like a socket and a plug
Seemed they belonged together
Like a bed and a bug
Or the slime on a slug
Had to be true love
Every night before bed
He’d thank the Heavens above

She’s a Honky Tonk woman
He’s a free wheelin man
He never saw it comin
And he can’t understand
How this used car dealer
With a caddy and a tan
Could steal a Honky Tonk woman
From a free wheelin man

He came into town
Unnaturally brown
Driving that Coupe Deville
He was keeping it real
I never saw it comin
He was here to steal
My Honky Tonk woman
Swept right off her heels

Now I aint

The KRC said the address is "KID ROCK CONGREGATION c/o Artisit Arena 853 Broadway Suite 1706 New York, NY 10003" One of the posts I read said that "Bob" misses hand written letters. The KRC said they forward the letters to him. Let's see how many he gets. Have fun- Gwen p.s. The AC show 2-13-09 ROCKED.

Hope this doesn't sound like someone else's song

“Big Mama”

Pass the fucking Swiss rolls
Cause the bitch done ate the Ho Ho’s
Getting all freaky
Deep throating Twinkies
Hot dog lovin
Double jumbo bun grubbin
Jaws fucking workin like some
Mechanized slinky’s
Face full of limburger cheese stinky
Don’t wanna make this shit to lengthy

Hey batter, batter
What the fucks the matter, matter
Your shits in tatter, tatters
Oops she goes and splatter, splatters
Oops she goes and splatter, splatters

Double barrel big ass cheeks
Like a fuckin cottage cheese soufflé
Kind of worrisome to the meek
Can’t eat

I THANK GOD

I'D LET GO OF MY SUNLIGHT
TO ONLY HAVE YOU BY MY SIDE

I'D TRADE IN MY SUMMER DAYS
IF I COULD SEE YOU ONE MORE TIME

A TASTE OF HEAVEN
WHEN I LOOK AT YOU

I THANK GOD FOR YOU
I THANK GOD FOR ME
WHAT EVER IT IS YOU DO
THERE'S SO MUCH MORE I'D LIKE TO SEE

IF DREAMS DO COME TRUE
IT'S ALL THERE WHEN I LOOK AT YOU

THE THOUGHT OF YOU IS DIFFERN'T
WHEN NOTHING SEEMS TO CHANGE
WHEN BLUE FEELINGS SET IN
I FIND HAPPINESS JUST TO SAY YOUR NAME

I KNOW YOUR LIFE'S NOT NORMAL
I KNOW YOU MAKE OTHERS FEEL THIS SAME WAY
YOUR THE REASON I FALL ASLEEP
AND WAKE UP ANOTHER DAY

SOMETIMES I AM SORRY YOU