Lyrics:
Tom Jones?
I've never had a Burger Joe
Had flipped and fried up on his own
Put your meat into the pan
A barbecue for all the land
But you can't serve
I ain't old
Why didn't I ever say what I mean?
I should have split home at fifteen.
There's a story that the grass is so green,
What did I see?
window
Brown grass or green grass
Picket fence or barbed wire
Never ever put them down
You just lift your arms higher
Raise 'em 'til your arms tired
To Plateau
I'm going home
I'm going
Home
Where peace of mind will last forever
Where the grass stay green and the soil is better
I'm going
Home
I always wanted a place with a big back yard
Where the grass is green and the summers are long
Rhubarb growing right behind the garage
I was
Green grass to grey buildings
Fresh air to small ceilings
Road bikes now I squeeze in trains
From open lakes to tight lanes
That's life
Fresh food
don't trust him, I know he a snake
Peep by the cobra, the kind with no veins (yeah)
Gotta cool, kept talkin' 'bout marriage
But fuck that, ain't call
Once the note hit, on my Kob' shit
24 with a lake view, that's how my future home sits
Grass low, no snake shit, he's ranting bout no payments
Make
Jimmy won't you please come home
Where the grass is green and the buffaloes roam
Come see Jimmy
Your uncle Jim and your auntie Jim and your cousin
every town,
By God, but it brings me to tears.
When I got home, I found just a flower on the mound
Where it shamed the green grasses of spring.
It grew
for the green grass
Better wear tinted lenses, if you look at my clean ass
Catch me today, with a cannon or a Kodak
Cause by tomorrow, yesterday gon
weeping
Pull up to the nursing home and make them sip that purple aid
Pull up to the function with the toolie he gon catch a fade
Smokin all this green, I'm
soft
The grass is fresh and green,
It's such a lovely scene
It's just me and my baby,
Together side by side
Enjoying what nature provides
And hurting
Big old houses line the street
Spring's green grass below my feet
And you can feel it in the air
Peachtree Battle's southern flair
Momma took us when
of the four lane
Where the green leaves grow
And all those white lines
Will lead you home
He'd drive by the house in his new car
And tell us of his travels
I walk through a garden, my feet bare on the grass
Sailing seas of lilies, and daffodils I pass
And I'll stroll by the rosebuds, and lilacs near
of the system
(Peek a boo)
Now she's play a game by her own rules
(Peek a boo)
The peak a boo game
[Verse 1]
Deceptive, her game is in the thick lane
Pick up
swagger was her dagger; she sashayed my way and gave me her math told me told to call her. I lured into her trap. Hypnotize by beauty this short cutie said
you'll be back someday
Grass won't be green there, by the way
All you ever see is this illusion of your own decay
I know you stumbled every day
Oh
scams
Rides that always sketch on me - Have to have her home by three
Memories of blowin' it - Thing I want that I can't get
Car won't start, I'm on my
on in your parents' bedrooms
Sometimes I wanna get on TV and just let loose
But can't, but it's cool for Tom Green to hump a dead moose
"My bum is
on in your parents' bedrooms
Sometimes I wanna get on TV and just let loose
But can't, but it's cool for Tom Green to hump a dead moose
"My bum is
enemies (nah)
Watch niggas even if you play on the same team
You see how Jordan Poole got knocked out by Draymond Green
Ain't no bein' cool after that,
It's the brown child, better version of the story
Sees Conji, a sister, mother played by Tori
In Astoria, kid named Tiki took the cake
The greens
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