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Ain't no sunshine when she's gone
It's not warm when she's away
Ain't no sunshine when she's gone
And she always gone too long anytime she goes away

Wonder this time where she's gone
Wonder if she's gone to stay
Ain't no sunshine when she's gone
And this house just ain't no home
Anytime she goes away

And I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know,
I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I
know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know

Hey I'll leave the young thing alone
But ain't no sunshine when she's gone
Ain't no sunshine when she's gone
Only darkness everyday

Ain't no sunshine when she's gone
And this house just ain't no home
Anytime she goes away
Anytime she goes away
Anytime she goes away
Anytime she goes away

I Can Do Science Me

HI-La-Risch

There's a Rat In My Kitchen What Am I Gonna Do!? x'D


(feat. Ali G)

* A to the L to the I to the G-sy
J to the U to the L I easy
S to the H A double-G-sy Y
Oh, boys getting busy

[Repeat *]

Ragamuffin to your love and affection
Mr Lover will be your protection
Sticking to you for your contention
Anything for my Julie, ay

We got some, mmm, make a connection
She and me
We be bangin' to a Shaggy selection
One time for my Julie, ay

** Julie
You know me love-a you truly
From my head down to my goolies
You turn me on with your big babylons
Me Julie
You got some sweet damn coolies
When me touch it with my goolies
You turn me on with your big babylons

I need a cure for this thing I'm feelin'
Shaggy need some sexual healing
I wanna reach and touch the ceilin'
When I'm lovin' my Julie, ay

Me I've been kickin' at my late night dealin'
Words at the piece I'm stealin'
I see your sex and Mr Lover believin'
When I'm lovin' my Julie

[Repeat **]

(Hey, Shaggy, I can rap too)

You is better than J-Lo, next to you she is just a minger
Better than Destiny's Child, well, apart from the lead singer
You is fitter than the Spice Girls including the Ging'er
Give it a shave, 'cos me wanna be in yer

They always claimed that our love was wrong, uh
The people just stared and said it was too long, but
It ain't crap to have a 12-inch
Dong, d-dong, dong, dong

[Repeat **]

[Repeat * , * , **]

Because I'm happy to be sad
I want it all I want it bad
Oh-oh-it's what I know

A vintage year for pop I hear
The middle of the end is near

Torture me and torture me
It's forcin' me so torture me
Torture me with sorcery
It's forcin' me so torture me

All the leaves are turning brown
The wind is pushing me around
Let's go-it's what I know

The will of God is standing still
Brazilian children get their fill
Let's go...

Let's turn it up and dumb it down
The vision of your ultra sound
Is so...

A vintage year for pop I hear
The middle of the end is near
It's so...