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My Stoney Baby

 

My Stoney Baby

(album: Music - 1993)


Uh!
(Uh!)

The fish who keeps on swimming
Is the first to chill upstream
I want your fish right by me
That's how it has to be

The songs I sing, they don't mean a thing
If you're not there to hear it
But then, soon is the time
You'll be by my side

It's copesetic if you let it so set up
And keep the down stream down and up stream up, uh-huh

Girlfriend boots and all, you looking fresh again
Move toward me so I can smell the sweetness of your flesh
Damn, cool down your fine self
When I find my way to the wetness of your sweet mouth
Sweetly in every way that you treat me
A fish story but you know it's picture perfect
Our morning glory every time that we wake
The morning ride is the longest ride

Take it like this, take it like that
(It's time to find the kind, titillate the flow)
Take a yin and a yang like my man Jack, sprat to do down
(Swimming and humming with a body and soul)
Forever, it's wetter
(It's time to find the kind, titillate the flow)
Can't say it any better
(Swimming and humming, can't say it any better)

My stoney baby
My stoney baby

And now I'm in here with my friend Ruskie (Ruskie)
In their house but they're not home (home)
If they find out what's been on, they'll kick us out and we'll be gone
No pool (no pool) and that's not too cool

The songs I sing, they don't mean a thing
If you're not there to hear it
But then soon is the time
You'll be by my side

It's copesetic if you let it so set it up
And keep the down stream down and up stream up, uh-huh

My stoney, my baby
Swings with the grooving, funk the grooving thang whistling
As I rip my rhymes
Time and time again strutting and in the summertime
So screw it, strip down and be generic
Strip down and be a passenger, strip down and be a messenger
In asking why I'm born I come up blank in the winter
In asking why I'm born I come up on when I'm on her

My summer, his summer
(It's time to find the kind, titillate the flow)
It could be one to go down, to go down
(Swimming and humming with a body and soul)
Forever together
(It's time to find the kind, titillate the flow)
And then I kiss
(Swimming and humming and then I kiss)

My stoney baby (my stoney, my stoney)
My stoney baby (my stoney)
My stoney baby (my stoney, my baby, my stoney)
My stoney baby

done

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