Lyrics:
the shore
And the clouds brought by a wind began to rain on Ponchartrain
Dorraine, I called Dorraine
Come back my little angel my belle of Ponchartrain
land
Is similar to angels being placed in the palm of the devil's hand
Corruption all around and surrounded by greed and lust
And trust (trust), that you
Take me back to the muddy water
Where the bull and the cow don't bother
Pick up a girl I know won't holler
Head out of town, watch the sun go down
a restless flight
A chorus of angels
All the little angels...
(small inaudible voice)
They're amongst you
Sweet shinin' light
It must be one of God's holy
of the pain
I wash it all away
And I cry out to the tide
Down by the riverside
Cast away my heavy load
Lay it down by the willow grove
Muddy water heals my
[Hook:]
(Uh) Man verse by verse I'm a make these weak niggas'
disperse (sweet nigga)
Man I swear verse by verse I'm a make these weak rappers
muddy
lie. He?s sticking with his 7 iron closes the club
face a little. He starts his swing.
Champion: (Swing at ball)
Donald: And the ball did not
fruit hangin', hangin' from the trees
Yeah, I hung bloody, down by the muddy
Water of the Mississippi for my slaughter
The order in this court was
finding
Better ways
They muddy the water to make em seem deeper
They muddy the water to make em seem deeper
Blanco head Honcho
Recent swimming
Moving up
my teeth
I spent my money but it's all comin' back
The water is muddy but it's drowned
And my field's under the [Incomprehensible]
The faith is
needs (Jesus, Lord)
Sittin' by myself, I'm just thinkin'
About all I've been through, I wish I was dreamin' (Jesus)
Man, it's hard to be an angel
needs (Jesus, Lord)
Sittin' by myself, I'm just thinkin'
About all I've been through, I wish I was dreamin' (Jesus)
Man, it's hard to be an angel
get her tonight
Chorus
Angel spread your wings so open wide
She‘s my little rainbow sweet sunshine
Yeah !
And when your close I wanna pull you near,
gonna trouble the water
Wade in the water
Wade in the water, children
Wade in the water
God's gonna trouble the water
Swing low, sweet chariot
Coming
Sweet surrender
Is all that I have to give
And I don't understand
By the touch of your hand
I would be the one to fall
I miss the little
to themselves
And if you show them a little respect, they start falling for you instead
Now I ain't saying they ain't really respecting themselves
But that's
your hand
The Trinity's muddy and the Brazos quicksand
Well the girls of Little River
They're plump and they're pretty
Sabine and the Sulphur
Have many
Monday
And my passport's buried and
My home town flooded
With just a little bit of water
But my shoes still muddy
And if I ever have a daughter
I wonder
cares to the wind coyote and whine
Your rolling tears, your restless visions
Rattle up to love, the magician
Well, he tracked 'em by the muddy waters
angel dust
Like a n**** out in Hollywood I’m seeing stars
Wanna put you full screen never sidebars
Sweet tooth I need some goodies from that cookie jar
a man to a king to an angel?
Man to a king to an angel
Shout out to The Christ, shout out to The King
Shout out to my mom, shout out little Teags
Shout
speak it by experience, that's not a favor
Don't let the spirit of confusion strike you on your navel
Don't be misled by angel numbers or the father name
deep
Turn muddy river water into sweet, sweet tea
Hay loft lovin' in the holler 'hind the house
No doubt about it, what I love about the South
Loretta
you can't hear the silence
Even when it's there. Like the wind seen from the window,
Seeing it but not being touched by it.
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Words sometimes
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