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Running down the side street Kicking up grass
Doing math over last week JUNE!
Nothing in the fridge
Blue bunny in the freezer
But it's hotter than a geyser out here
Damn i'm trying to do the right thing
Winter to the summer no spring *woo!*
I'm a bad mamma jamma got the new Js on and my bling JUNE!
All this black on black I'm trying to shake it off like a heart attack, c'mon JUNE!
Got the hair slicked back Step into the sun, no slack imma kill it in JUNE!

La La La La La Laa La*
Imma kill it in JUNE! La La La La La Laa La*
Imma kill it in JUNE! I'm the money on the airwaves, push it cause I'm dope on the block JUNE!

See the new Rick James with the side faded out clement top
Ya'll know it's hot out here, got my babies in their birthday suit *cute*

Put my shades back on, I'm the M.I.B. and I get loose *ooH* JUNE!
All this black on black I'm trying to shake it off like a heart attack, c'mon JUNE!
Got the hair slicked back Step into the sun, no slack imma kill it in JUNE!

La La La La La Laa La* Imma kill it in JUNE!
La La La La La Laa La* Imma kill it in JUNE!
La La La La La Laa La* Imma kill it in JUNE!
La La La La La Laa La* Imma kill it in JUNE!

I went down to St. James Infirmary
To see my baby there
She was lying on a cold dark table
So sweet, so still, so fair


Let her go, let her go, god help her
Wherever she may be
They can search the wide world over
But they’ll never find a man like me

When she left,
I went down to the river
Though the cold, dead trees
There I stood, in the murk and the darkness
There I sold my soul to thee

It was like this way back when
Hanging out as friends

It’s funny to think that, it’s funny to think back

Hopes and dreams were in everything


When we could see clearly, when we could breathe freely

Time goes go like a moving sky

It’s funny to think that we were both secretly hoping
That we would end up like roses



You make me feel like singin’ singin’ oh

You make me feel like “this this” oh

And dream away, that we would end up like roses

You make me feel like singin’ singin’ oh

You make me feel like “this this” oh

And dream away, that we would end up like roses



I had to wait for things to change

It was kinda strange

Nobody was listening, because you were missing

We needed space

In a better place

All these emotions, like waves in the ocean

Far away wishing you could stay


It’s funny to think that we were both secretly hoping
It was on the horizon




You make me feel like singin’ singin’ oh

You make me feel like “this this” oh

And dream away, that we would end up like roses


You make me feel like singin’ singin’ oh

You make me feel like “this this” oh

And dream away, that we would end up like roses



Like Roses Like Roses
Like Roses Like Roses




You make me feel like singin’ singin’ oh

You make me feel like “this this” oh

And dream away, that we would end up like roses

You make me feel like singin’ singin’ oh

You make me feel like “this this” oh

And dream away, that we would end up like roses