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Man up
Before she minds
I don't know
Why I'm so defined
And she's not amused
By her friends
And I don't know
What to pretend
I can buy a drink
For

coming
Tyrant Man shall be o'erthrown
And the fruitful fields of England shall be trod by beasts alone

Wake, sleep, slave, keep equality, as we drive them

brand new, the house the clothes the cars and the jewels
This is me man this song is so true yup solo stay by myself don't need a crew
Don't like

That's what us country boys do

Grew up saying yessir and no ma'am
Taught how to drive a stick shift by my old man
I was ready to roll without a doubt

I said that my dream was to be a stuntman
I was trying to be what you wanted instead
Now I'm smilin at the old man starin' me dead
I'm alive I'm alive

Ridin' in the Blart Cart
Drivin' through the town
Knows the city by heart
No need to slow down
Feelin' all the freedom
Wind blows through my hair
I

a brawl then you know he gone scrap witcha
Do you see a nigga who promote peace?
Who ain't living by the code of these cold streets
Inspire to grow old

of the lady selling temptation
Cigarettes and an old, stale can of beer

I reached down my hand to help the lady
Get herself back together on a knee
And asked

There was a time
Right before he passed
I could hear my old mans voice
Coming through the radio
It never meant much
I could always hear him say

told.

Rachel laughed and Rachel sang and Rachel held my hand.
Rachel watched me grow into a man.
Rachel sat and listened to me when I told a lie.
Rschel

I remember the sun was so bright
I remember the warmth on my eyes
I remember everything was alright
I still remember all of those times

I see a kid

roads across the USA 
I know I'd find the world much simpler back then 
A bit too simple for a complicated man 

’Cause I got my fancy automobile 
I fly

Livin' on the highway I do it my way
Another crime with a perfect getaway
I needed love so I stopped by her place
She kept tellin' me about the rat

Drip drip drip… on my Rollie
Y'all wanna be like me
Like some morphie
Imma so changed man
Im not the old me
Do you wanna make the effort please come

Goosey Goosey Gander where shall I wander
Upstairs and downstairs in my lady's chamber
There I met an old man who wouldn't say his prayers
I took him

broke my kite for you
(As they say)
The old man is snoring   
Why do you ignore me
I know I just came on by
To say... Good bye

I don't need you, I don't

universe but we will find our way
I guess that's why I wrote this verse
Yeah I guess that's why I wrote this verse
Drove by your old house house this morning

the ocean
As I'm searching for a sign

An old man revealed himself
As I stumbled through the dark
To afraid to ask him
Are you the devil or are you god?
He

will go to these?

A young man sits in silence in the fallin' rain
Wars have torn his home and made him old beyond his years
He drinks to drive away

want that car
Then just by it now
Don't be the 90 year old dude in a porch so proud
You'll figure it out
But you gotta be honest with yourself first

I

Never knows best written on your cigarette
Shaded by money trees and peer pressure
Committed too many sins in a past life
You've been stripped

ought to get
Treated by a man
Girl you the truth I won't let your Heart Break
All day shifts no bathroom breaks
Let me hold your heart how long it's Gonna

don't care cause you ain't right
And if I'm wrong you're outta sight (yeah)
You gon roam by the night
Then call my phone like it's all right
Don't get it

the young to the old ones
I'ma be in jail with a bail by the mornin'
I don't feel bad 'cause I gave you a warnin'
Fuck that, shit, I gave you a pass
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