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yo i could see her lying back in a satin dress
in a room where you do what you dont confess
she was a high pocket rumblin, movin in the ovenin
turntablein turnta b whats the deal

somtimes i ryme slow, somtimes i ryme quick
when its time to get busy out the hat comes a trick

so when the sun goes down you better take care
for find youve been creepin round my back stair

sundown you better take care, if i find youve been creepin round my back stair

shes a queen, lookin mean, and a sailors dream
she gotta come clean, say what she mean
shes gotta fess up, yo is her dress up?
oh indeed, and tell em how it is b, bring em up to speed


somtimes i ryme slow, somtimes i ryme quick
when its time to get busy out the hat comes a trick

its a shame when the game leaves you out the frame
its the love for the sinister losing it again

sometimes i think its a shame when i get feeling better when im feeling no pain

see i could picture every move a man could make
you took steps, you fell in love and thats your first mistake
you in a hole, gotta poll, but you shimmy up the wrong way

hey yo the suns going down and i feel like its my last day
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sundown you better take care, if i find youve been creepin round my back stair

sometimes i think its a sin when i feel like im winning when im losing again

yo sometimes the silence is just so valueable sometimes

she lay her head down, pink frown, sad cause shes lost out
a big city hat who goes for minds one trip
day by day with sunshine soak in a room back sunlight

yo i could see her lying back in a satin dress
in a room where you do what you dont confess
sundown (x3)

I could picture every move a man could make
getting lost in a lot theres your first mistake
sundown (x3)

she was looking fast in the faded jeans
now shes a hard lovin woman gotta know what i mean
she stepped up in the spot
she made the spot hot
give it away, give it away yeaaaaa

sometimes i think its a shame when i get feeling better when im feeling no pain
and sundown you better take care, if i find youve been creepin round my back stair
sundown you better take care, if i find youve been creepin round find youve been creepin round my back stair
and sometimes i think its a sin when i think like im winning when im losing again
im losing again (x8)