Lyrics:
'em we throw 'em you shootin' we shootin you all should know better
I look out tha window they coming my nigga I'm ready for whatever
My nigga I'm ready
Candles burning on the counter top
Jasmine incense the aroma from the corner shop
Must be something in the air
But honestly it's probably
The second
the soldiers I see him slain
It's one by one my seven sons
In front of my eyes cut down
For keeping to the Torah laws
I pay with my warm blood now
My name is
Have heard you lying
There are photographs of children
All in their silver frames
On the window sills and tabletops
Lit by candle flames
Light me a candle, I’m comin’ home.
Then leave it by your side where I belong.
I’ve been in this cold world for so long.
So Light me a candle, I’m
looked like the cowboy that worked on the ranch just outside of Tucson
True love would never let Ava Maria believe it
And there in her window each evening
laugh at yer look
Your voice or your face
And by any number of bets in the book
Will be rollin' long after the bubblegum craze
You need something
A
Brave in the A-Town
Swing it like Acuna
But I’m from Alabama, plus I never been a Junior
So pick a petunia
You got a problem, I can send a solution
Get
Shadows caused by candle light
Have no depth or pride
A candle in the window
Flickers through the night
If it ever burns down to the base
The world
gate C5
Watching those planes fly by
On my way to Alabama,
Still on California time
Another one of these twenty dollar double talls
And I might end
spirit hanging by the sill
Mommy, Mommy, Mommy, now
Tuck me in still that I may run
Cause Its dark outside and the windows tell
There's a big, bad spirit
She said, "No problemo", windows are dark tint
Roll up the car windows
Monte Carlo in park, bumpin' Bizarre's demo
Gettin' head in the bucket,
situation
Better bag that
It's a new handshake
When you pass that
Over to the passenger
Corner Alabama
With the star
In the rearview mirror
Blue Dream
Raindrops from heaven
That rhyme in a cadence
That's movin' the lives in the city of loneliness
Sit by the window
I turn on the radio
The sounds
I lit my purest candle close to my
Window, hoping it would catch the eye
Of any vagabond that passed it by
And I waited in my lonely house
Before he
you got on the rocks in snifter
I missed her in Kentucky, went down to Louisiana
I never had no lovin' like I had in Alabama
A man of my word ain't
the floor
But some have seen a candle flicker through an old but broken window pane
Now she sits at night in her chair by the fire, hearing his violin
You want some smoke better have you a bag
Lil n**** from the trenches back way in my past yeah
I remember I was in last yeah
Askin' ma dukes for some
in her pocket
This is what it said
Contagion hit the carnival
Left us all undead
cnd I took a ride in her el camino
With the windows down
Breathed in
the block
Making paper like trees so hold on by the flock
Gotta stop in the hood, the dirty crest side
Hit the spot with that good to keep the block
I take the bus the last stretch home
Grateful to be half alone
I look out the window
At places I don't belong
And my mind is in St. Louis
My mind is
get home?
I'm in the window, I'm out the door
Sunset, behind a chain link fence
You put that tiny candle in my hand
You put that chrism on my
gotta Alabama Shake
You are now in tuned into The Flow
Honorable when we rock, letting you know
Put your front seat back, we on cruise control
One hand
gather all the pieces
So the world may be increased
In simulation jubilation
For the deceased...
Spray-on clothes and diamond jaws
Wrinkles smoothed by
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