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P. Gibson / Roy Ringwald
See the house lights start to blink
And the sky is turnin' pink
Gosh what will the neighbors think
Cause here it is tomorrow again
We could share a perfect day
But we've danced the night away
Guess you'd better hit the hay
Cause here it is tomorrow again
We saw the sunset in the sky
Soon we'll see the dawn
Mother Nature's about to rise
And Father Time is marchin' on
Dit you hear my daddy yell?
We've been leaning on the bell
Kiss me quick and run like sixty
Because here it is tommorrow again
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* originally on "Murderers and Robbers"
Yeah nigga. It's official. North North. It's on nigga.
Chorus: repeat 4X
Crackin' niggas jaws
Runnin hoes into walls
Niggas yellin "North North!"
Hoes screamin "North North!"
[Project Pat]
On the north side of town (North North!)
Lurk the killers and the thugs (North North!)
Those who never show no pity (North North!)
Come up short, feel the slugs (North North!)
Upper tone to ya dome (North North!)
When it's over then that's it (North North!)
Ain't gon' be no comin'
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[instrumental]
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(Kinky Friedman & Panama Red)
She climbed the stairs that mornin'
Found him rather pale
His eyes they were the color
Of half-drunk ginger ale.
Faithful as a Magnavox
Hung-up on a song
She cried down to the breakfast nook,
“Ward, there's something wrong.�
Somethin's wrong with the Beaver
Somethin's wrong with the Beaver
Somethin's wrong with the Beaver
The Beaver I believe-uh is gone.
Beaver was a dreamer
Never got it right
Died in livin' color
Lived in black a
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