December 23, 2016
Roy Woods – Four Seasons Lyrics
[Verse 1] I made it out the city quick Mom finally proud of me (Mom finally proud of me) My friends are not my friends no more (My friends are not my friends no more) I’m twenty and that’s how I gotta go (I’m twenty and that’s how I gotta go) Barry Sanders with the pick and I sing when I feel it Went to […]