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But I can play the guitar alright
And I still like the sound of the old banjo, and Joan Baez on the radio
And I’m doing alright
Billy and Ronnie go
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(Danger)
(Danger)
(Ah ah ah)
(Danger)
Today is the day we ride, you's a made your whole fucking family by
(Words and Music by Joan Baez)
The moon is low on the southland
The frogs are asleep on the lake
Did you know that tears run in rivulets
And hearts
(Words and Music by Joan Baez)
Don't worry about my politics
They are what they are
I work best when I get some rest
Right now I'm in a bar
(Words and Music by Joan Baez)
"You've loved me exquisitely."
"I tried to."
"Can we be best of friends now?"
"I never lied to you."
"And can I love
(Music by Joan Baez, Lyrics by Nina Duscheck)
Where icicles hung the blossoms swing,
But in my heart there is no spring.
You were my spring, my
(Words and Music by Joan Baez)
It's only when the high winds blow that I wish my hair was long
Sailing through the autumn leaves singing an ancient
Joan Baez
She dug the rebel
Well, they met one day
At a pop art bash
Between a painting of a can
Of succotash
And a high camp sculpture
Simpson or Alba, my albums just sicker than strep with the fever
Get the Chloraseptic, Excedrin, Aleve or Extra Strength Tylenol 3's
Feel like I'm burnin'
Yeah
Tryna figure out the difference
But I think, think the lines are starting to get blurred
I'm in a strange place
I feel like Ma$e when he
Joan Baez
She dug the rebel
Well, they met one day
At a pop art bash
Between a painting of a can
Of succotash
And a high camp sculpture
danger
Danger, yeah
Late nights I’ve been running through the situations
I'm scared I’m gonna run out of patience
Our love is never gonna be in danger
me of one of those Vikings with the long-handled swords
The kind of guy even Joan Baez would not feel non-violent towards
Said he wasn't looking, maybe
from the norms
And soon millions of folk
Records were being sold
By the early sixties, Dylan, Baez, Phil Ochs
Were doing intellectualized copies
had to do donuts in a parking lot to recover them
So one time I'm leaving a bar and I'm on my way to meet up with Patty at her grandmother
Joan's
typing, I'm hyping
and I see the light at the end of the tunnel like one in the chamber
ready to penetrate a stranger
I love the smell of danger, hearing
hoes can't fuck wit me
La Chat got the gat creepin' up from the back
Chrome tone now it's on, never love a nigga Joan
'Cause I'm a crazy bitch cuttin'
I'll make a singing track and then I make a banger like this
I like to embarrass myself so I'm just growing a bit
On each album so I'm making all
Thought I told you haters
I don't wan' be famous
I'm tryin' get rich mothafucka I'm
Shameless, shameless
Yeah, talkin' 'bout stranger danger
I done
As fast as Sonic
He said it's Alright by
The one and only Logic
Thinking about it
Makes me feel so nostalgic
The under pressure
Album was so fantastic
My
time the skeng burst, no more laughter
Them man can't laugh with me
Or fist me, one man soldier
If I'm in danger, turn into a gymnastic with
A little
dap, nigga
Just pay homage
Peep my steps, always keep the piece on deck
I'm from the danger zone where
We handle beef by death, nigga
Everybody's
strokin
The baddest biteches be choking
Sunnyvale where I'm loaded
Yes this city they know me
I'm loved by everybody
Every bitch wanna blow me
I dont
where you visit
The Devil's plan is all exquisite, all to distract me
Lord's still my Shepard, but now I guess I'm the black sheep
By the way, what
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