Number of Lyrics in Album : 12
By Macy Gray, He tends to get carried away
Like a talk show he's
By Macy Gray, I have finally faced it
The well is dry
And we're not
By Macy Gray, Yea we need the honey like the bees
Give me sound
Need
By Macy Gray, Sorry, that I'm late
I been searchin' for something great
Something to
By Macy Gray, He drives a G-Wagon
An' he looks just like my dream
I
By Macy Gray, You must be smellin' cherries and strawberries
And peaches and plums
Roses
By Macy Gray, Hey young world
Check one two, check one two
Hey young world
Check
By Macy Gray, Nutty nutmeg phantasy
Can't you see, you and me
In my nutty
By Macy Gray, It's real sick
The state of the world today
It's real thick
To
By Macy Gray, Hot like hot wings with hot chocolate in Hell, aha
Cold
By Macy Gray, Everybody shake it
Time to be free amongst yourselves
Your mama told
By Macy Gray, Many times I've been told that I should go
But they