' to get up deep in my pockets Might as well just stop it Cause I know the deal Women tryin' to take my crib Tryin' to get up deep in my pockets Might
Take your hand outta my pocket, baby I ain't got nothin' that belong to you Take your hand outta my pocket I ain't got nothin' that belong to you Don
Sun In My Pocket Every morning I wake up On the floor beside my bed I`ve been flying in my sleep How many times? And I live for the next week Made a
pennies in my pocket Nothing but faith to keep me warm But, baby, then I'd be broke without it Tell me, how much for your love Nothing but pennies in my pocket
I?ve got a key And a piece of paper in my pocket deep In my pocket piece of paper and a key as I wander through the street War is there a war or is there
you are And baby I just can't run around it every morn?n It?s time that I believe it, home is where you are Notes in my drawers, songs in my pockets
I've got one hand in my pocket And the other one is playing the piano What it all comes down to my friends, yeah Is that everything's just fine fine fine 'Cause I've got one hand in my pocket
burns a hole in my pocket How I wish I had millions of dollars and nothing to do But just buy pretty presents for you Money burns a hole in my pocket
's deep inside my pocket (Deep inside) Never try telling me Who fits inside my pocket (Deep inside) There is a secret place It's deep Deep inside my pocket
i find my tent, and i take all the pills i saved to take with you pills in my pockets pills in my pockets pills in my pockets well not anymore....
Money in my pocket but I just can't get no love Money in my pocket but I just can't get no love I'm praying for A girl to be my own Soon you said she
I've got a quarter in my pocket Won't you tell me what I should do Should I put it in the phone So I can come crawling home to you Or should I put it
a socket So you could never run away I really wish that you were smaller Not just small but really really short So I could put you in my pocket And carry
(Sonny Boy Williamson) Take your hands outta my pocket, baby I ain't got nothin' let to loan to you Take your hands outta my pocket I ain't got nothin
cocky eye on more of the stuff Put the Razzle in my pocket back to have another pick Instead of being sneaky, I strolled inside I put my thieving hand
Take your hand out of my pocket, I ain't got nothing belong to you Take your hand out of my pocket, I ain't got nothing belong to you Little girl if
I know that all your pain will pass I know you're sad, but it won't last I'm betting you everything that I've got in my pocket When you're staring out