the way we swing (You like the way we swing) Yeah, 'cause America, likes the way we swing MC's, you like the way we swing (You like the way we swing
gave up my home to see you satisfied I just called to let you know where I'll be livin' It's not much but I feel welcome here inside I've got swinging
swing, baby swing It's easy as the lullaby your momma used to sing Once you feel that rhythm you won't worry about a thing Just swing, swing, baby swing, yeah swing
's got a daytime job he's doing alright He can play honky tonk just like anything Saving it up for Friday night With the Sultans with the Sultans of Swing
Comin' for to carry me home There was a band of angels a comin' after me Comin' for to carry me home Swing low, sweet chariot Comin' for to carry me home Swing
t mean a thing if it ain't got that swing Doo-ah doo-ah doo-ah doo-ah Doo-ah doo-ah doo-ah doo-ah doo-ah It don't mean a thing if it ain't got that swing
way he'd sing: Coo-coo! Coo-coo! Coo-coo! My coo-coo bird could swing. See? My little bird couldn't eat no food, He only loved to swing. At
and king, It's the wedding of Mr. and Mrs. Swing! Swing high, there's joy in sight, Swing low, from left to right, Swing out, tonight's the night
not prepared to die Make the most of livin' If you're not prepared to die This door swings both ways This door swings both ways This door swings both
from both sides This door swings both ways It's marked 'In' and 'Out' Some days, you'll want to cry And some days, you will shout This door swings
swinging Hollywood, Hollywood, Hollywood, now swinging Hollywood, Hollywood, Hollywood, now swinging Hollywood, Hollywood, Hollywood, now swinging Hollywood is swinging down Hollywood is swinging down Hollywood is swinging
Swing low, sweet chariot Comin' for to carry me home Swing low, sweet chariot Comin' for to carry me home I looked over Jordan and what did I see? Comin
reason I took a wrong turn and ended up in Michigan A pallbearer aboard took me to the giant tire swing Gave me a push and he started singing I sang along while I was swinging
Crusing through the city with the windows down blowing through a pound ready for another round some h*es in the back of the whip and they rollin servin
make it now Well baby, we'll shake it hard Nobody has to know Sweet baby, mama's baby There's only one thing That could make you my lady Swing low,
my home to see you satisfied And I just called to let you know where I'll be livin' It's not much but I feel welcome here inside And I've got swinging
Swizzy, need y'all to take y'all rags out, man, T.I And let it swang, swang, swang, swang Let it swang, swang, swang, swang Alright, okay, I don't dance