Lyrics:
shot of booze,
And if anyone comes askin' about me,
Tell 'em I got, Saint James Infirmary blues.
in the back of a Mustang
With style and finesse I'm never second best
Drink beer for breakfast pass any piss test
Mai Tai's no tie dyes I don't red by
to be blessed
By that red dirt apostle
When he's preaching (preachin') that blue collar gospel
V2
He'll lead the congregation as they gather in to bow
don't betray me
Middle-Earth'll sing The Dark Lord Blues
I got the Psychopathic, Chronic, Schizophrenic Gollum Blues
I got the Psychopathic, Chronic,
Joe McKennedy, and his eyes were bloodshot red
And he turned his face to the people, these were the very words he said
I was down to St. James
Joe McKennedy, and his eyes were bloodshot red
And he turned his face to the people, these were the very words he said
I was down to St. James
Joe McKennedy, and his eyes were bloodshot red
And he turned his face to the people, these were the very words he said
I was down to St. James
Joe McKennedy, and his eyes were bloodshot red
And he turned his face to the people, these were the very words he said
I was down to St. James
broke
We finna make this nigga sing, like Jodeci
I'm finna be the better brother, how I'm post to be
And all these niggas they can't see me in this
me
It's so loud right now
Get it quiet
So I can't speak
I'm so hot right now
But the feelings cold
Friendships by the Telly be so far
Yet they feel
It's so loud right now
Get it quiet
So I can't speak
I'm so hot right now
But the feelings cold
Friendships by the Telly be so far
Yet they feel so close
spit my game, you'd think it was staged or probably rehearsed
Sitting in a room just us
Way I stack my green and sing my blues it gimme a rush
Treat my
James had a look on his face that I couldn't explain
He said,"Man, have you heard the news?"
Ronnie killed Jackie, caught her screwing around
While
My name James but you can call me Jim
Or if it suit me why not call me friend
Because I can tell y'all are honest folk
Being that I come from a long
Theres a time to fight
A time to write
Undo all the things that the devil made right
Brown man, black man, yellow man, blue
Everything I
fucking fool
Who ain't got a clue
Kids cant count on you
When the rent is due
Unless you sing that song
To them boys in blue
Id rather get high
love country songs (man, I love country songs)
Hit me with a throwback '90s tune, Marina Del Rey and Neon Moon (Neon Moon)
Anything to make a bar sing
soul says to my blue eyed sparrow
Come back, come back. Let me put away the cages
Come back, come back. I can put away the rages
Come back, come back.
realize the suffering
By that broken baby wing
And you shake her 'til she sings
And you shake her 'til she sings
He cries out her eyes
As blue as her
my crew,
cops didn't matter and for a while dogs didn't too,
I wasn't blue, except for the day when I was licked,
right in the mouth, but I restrained
'm blistered and blue
'cause you're making what I'm shaking
Harder than the big bamboo
But although I'm digging singing babe
I really have to sing it with
or worried,
I know I'll always get by.
I heat up (I heat up)
I cool down (I cool down)
When something gets in my way I go round it.
Don't let life get me
feelings of my ancient land
Here is a melody for you
Sky of white and nylon blue
Let me hurry home to you
To sing, to dance, to laugh
Embrace
I wanna go
this freedom it ain’t free?
Marks on my back the public in whole see
Give that man a movie an suddenly know me
James Browns living in America
I feel
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