I look back on my life, comin' out of Macon, Georgia - I never thought I'd be a superstar, a living legend. I never heard of no rock and roll in my life.
There's always that jumping off place when you're doing a sex scene when you can tell the crew's like, 'OK, it's comin'. At this point, it's actually not a big deal.
What’s comin’ will come, an’ we’ll meet it when it does.
Thanks for comin out, God bless you, good night. . . What of fame? Everyone knows your face, the world screams your name And never again, are you alone. . .
I still can't believe it. . . him comin' here everyday, nobody realizin'. Still, that's life: lotta stuff happens under the waterline.
Oh, God said to Abraham, "Kill me a son" Abe said, "Man, you must be puttin' me on" God said, "No" Abe say, "What?" God say, "You can do what you want, Abe, but The next time you see me comin', you better run" Well, Abe said, "Where d'you want this killin' done?" God said, "Out on Highway 61".
Ever'body's askin' that. "What we comin' to?" Seems to me we don't never come to nothin'. Always on the way.
'9 to 5,' that little song, that little story, just won't ever end. Just like 'I Will Always Love You,' it just keeps comin' back, popping up its head in one way or another.
Gettin at Weezy you comin through me-zy & I won't hesitate to do anyone greasy
Hurry, get on board, it's comin', listen to those rails a-thrumming all aboard. Get on the "A" train, soon you will be on Sugar Hill in Harlem.
Baby I'll never forget none of that. Girl I told you I was comin back.
I know that it's comin I just hope that I'm alive for it
You gotta school these young macks comin' up today. . . I mean to be 'frank', they just hot dogs, The girls are relish, and they need to catchup on they pimpin'.
I don't want nothing comin' at me that I can't stop.
Cats know, comin' out of four, they better be standin' on it, else they'll be standin' in it.
Tonight this fool's halfway to heaven and just a mile outta hell And I feel like I'm comin' home.
I don't want ta hear that kinda dirty talk comin' from you. " "What, fanny? Fanny fanny fanny!
You're comin' with me, you gotta be invisible. You walk by a hatch and you see the enemy, you become the hatch.
The hardest lesson in the world: Maybe it's just that when things are gone they're gone. They aint comin back.
The future's comin' at ya' like a freight train.
