Lyrics:
summer (This my summer)
Man down on Saint Lawrence (Bang, bang)
I smoke lots of fucking ganja
(Shondale, dope)
O'Block shooting shit like thunder
Saint Ignatius of Antioch, pray for us
Saint Lawrence, pray for us
Saint Perpetua and Saint Felicity, pray for us
Saint Agnes, pray for us
Ora pro nobis.
of Antioch, pray for us.
Saint Lawrence, pray for us.
Saint Perpetua and Saint Felicity, pray for us.
Saint Agnes, pray for us.
Saint Gregory, pray for us.
Huck-a-Saint Elvis, Saint Huck-a-Saint Elvis
Oh, do you recall the song ya used to sing-a-long
Shifting the river-trade on that ol' steamer
Life is but
and people
And towering above you is Saint Lawrence in a tall fire burning
But he's joking and laughing as he's twisting and turning
And beside him stands
In the name of Saint Lawrence
It is said, there is a portal to Saint Thomas'
In the name of Saint Thomas
It is said, there is a portal to Machu
Born of the river,
Born of its ever-changing,
Never-changing murky water
Oh riverboat just rollin' along
Through the great great greasy city
Huck
gather at the river,
The beautiful, the beautiful river;
Gather with the saints at the river
That flows by the throne of God.
On the margin of the river
at that river
The beautiful, the beautiful river
Gather with the saints at that river
That flows by the throne of God
When we reach that shining river
gather at the river.
The beautiful, the beautiful, river.
Gather with the saints at the river,
That flows by the throne of God
Ere we reach
by the throne of God
Yes, we'll gather at the river.
The beautiful, the beautiful, river.
Gather with the saints at the river,
That flows by
at that river
The beautiful, the beautiful river
Gather with the saints at that river
That flows by the throne of God
When we reach that shining river
Wings of angels tears of saints
Prayers and promises won't bring you back
Come to me in dreams again
Wings of angels tears of saints
I lost you
Wings of angels tears of saints
Prayers and promises won't bring you back
Come to me in dreams again
Wings of angels tears of saints
I lost you
at the river
The beautiful, the beautiful river
Gather with the saints at the river
That flows by the throne of God
On the margin of the river
Washing up its
at the river
The beautiful the beautiful river;
Gather with the saints at the river
That flows by the throne of God
On the margin of the river
Washing up its
can’t breathe through clouds of smoke
Why do we hurt the ones we love?
We need to learn to rise above
Saint Lawrence lost his confidence, now he don’t
As the Lincoln turns down Memory Street
"Tell me Judge. what's the bounty
On that boy from Lawrence County?
He's a friend of mine
If I had a way to trap him
debt to them somehow
Lawrence of Arabia has got this perfect vision
Gonna sell him down the river
There's no time for him now
I think I'm gonna take
washed in the river
You love me a saint or a sinner
Yeah, you love me a saint or a sinner
I love you, there's no secret why
But the reasons you love
the river
You love me a saint or a sinner
Yeah, you love me a saint or a sinner
I love you, there's no secret why
But the reasons you love me are harder
back again someday
Down where the river meets the ocean
On the west side of St. Lawrence Boulevard
It's somethin' else again
Another feeling,
sansaara
(Which drop has created the universe?)
Re sadhu bhai khojat guru re hamara
(Oh saint, the Guru would provide you with the answers)
Khoj kare re
sansaara
(Which drop has created the universe?)
Re sadhu bhai khojat guru re hamara
(Oh saint, the Guru would provide you with the answers)
Khoj kare re
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