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Pat Green In The Middle Of The Night

in the middle Middle of the night and you find your self In the middle of the night you gotta let it go Way down in the middle Way down in the middle

down in the middle Middle of the night and you find your self In the middle of the night you gotta let it go Way down in the middle Way down in the middle

faithfull. But lately waldo had begun to worry. he had trouble sleeping at night and when he did, he had horrible dreams. he lay awake at night, tossing

(Pat Green) I was born down in San Antone daddy would leave us all alone, Big rig rolling thunder on a Dallas bound highway home. Mama got a job and

faithful. But lately Waldo had begun to worry. He had trouble sleeping at night and when he did, he had horrible dreams. He lay awake at night, tossing

when it comes to parts of the body I got more (??) In the middle of fashion i got to keep it like rockin' And people callin' it green That smoke how much

cock wit it! [Verse 2] Ay gon n rock wit it, gon n lean wit it, Rock so damn hard, u break your spleen wit it, Pull up ya jeans wit it, smoke some green

(Pat Green) I was born down in San Antone daddy would leave us all alone, Big rig rolling thunder on a Dallas bound highway home. Mama got a job and

remain faithful. But lately Waldo had begun to worry. He had trouble sleeping at night and when he did, he had horrible dreams. He lay awake at night,