Lyrics:
your couch
And it's knowin' I'm not shackled
By forgotten words and bonds
And the ink stains that have dried upon some line
That keeps you in the back
your couch
And it's knowing I'm not shacked
By forgotten words and boons
And the ink stains
That have dried upon some line
That keeps you in the back
your couch
And it's knowin' I'm not shackled by forgotten words and bonds
And the ink stains that are dried upon some line
That keeps you in
to a-street
And it's knowing we're not shacked by forgotten words and bons
And the ink stains that have dried upon some line
That keeps you on the back roads
The sun shines bright in the old Kentucky home
'Tis summer, the people are gay;
The corn top's ripe and the meadow's in the bloom,
While the birds
says, baby, yeah
Baby, you're that girl, that girl, that girl, that girl
That girl she's a sugar-sweet drive by
Hold my dreams in her blue jeans oh my
your couch
And it's knowin' I'm not shackled by forgotten words and bonds
And the ink stains that have dried upon some lines
That keeps you in
(Yeah, this the real spill)
(Oooh, this the real spill)
Ride wit the team
Fuck what you mean
Ride by myself
When I’m lookin for the cream
I call her
Let me take you out on the field, yeah, yeah, yeah
So chill with it
Thinking in a revolution wheel. Is it
Summer yet? Warm to the feel, we
Party
Summer snow
Now I sit hiding my time, hoping for change on a dime
All this time in one place leaves me out in space
End of the year is on us now,
your couch
And it's knowin' I'm not shackled
By forgotten words and bonds
And the ink stains that have dried upon some line
That keeps you in
your couch
And it's knowin' I'm not shackled
By forgotten words and bonds
And the ink stains that have dried upon some line
That keeps you in
your couch
And it's knowin' I'm not shackled by forgotten words and bonds
And the ink stains that have dried upon some lines
That keeps you in
tree
Now it was early one spring
And I was tied by my string
In a field of a make-believe farm
When around the house, the boy and the bear
Came
of when enough is enough
Now Leon McDuff has worked on his daddy's farm everyday since the day that he was born
Plowing in the fields and hoeing in
Vicious ferocity for our cause
They must know by now of our drums beat
Step by step enter hallowed ground
Kill their king take our land.
We have the right
walking in a garden, sitting by an open window in summer, and lying in a field on a sunny day. The key thing to note is that none of this has happened yet
discovery
Wild and free
Charming Lover
Forever young
Shining Sun
Wading thunder
Fields of grain
Day by Day
Take me through Your seasons
Walk me in Your
Out by the waterfall
Under the sun rays
A kiss just like ivory
You're sweet just like ivory
Walk out in flower fields
My arm around you
A kiss just
no satellite dish
I'm adopted by YHWH so He my parent
And it's facts so don't question if it's apparent
The cotton our people would pick in the cotton
Trouble breathing
Summer storm outside
Overthinking my feelings
Wondering what I'm like
Missing your touch
And your voice in my head
The feelings you
a little white one
She didn't want you hangin' out in the sun
With a small town roughneck man
That'll never be nothin' but an old field hand
Showed up
at the patchwork over the fields
Where young tears that once fell like warm summer rain
Were turning to snow on the calico plains
Sweet Abilena looks out
your couch
And it's knowing I'm not shackled
By forgotten words and bonds
And the ink stains that are dried up on some line
That keeps you in
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