Lyrics:
than a love song
By the way, you had me at hello
Candy, girl I want you more than
It's an odyssey, delicious journey home
I'll be the one to dry you
Sussana Little
Sussana Little
Gone ?fore I ever arrived
Questions that stream through my own Creek blood
The odyssey of your life
Like my attitude, your ego, too many to list
We can sing a song 'bout how
I'm gonna feel by tomorrow
I'll hate myself and you will too
But this heart's
She holds my heart she holds my soul
That woman is true to me, despite what I've been told
I'm just getting by
Down at the End of the Line
Take that
Heads Carolina, tails California
Somewhere greener, somewhere warmer
Up in the mountains, down by the ocean
Where it don't matter, long as we're
a baller like Paul Pogba
The mark of the stigmata in my palm, modesty
Check the catalogue yo, we’ve been crafting odysseys
Yup, level Sophocles, level
Jay's content
Alex is a really cool dude
Lauren's pretty chill, Georgia's always cool
Pearny kissed Adam, that's quite cute
This is not my song
See Adam
"so high"
I'm getting weed by by the ton
I'm getting purp by the gallon
I'm putting weed in the blunt
I'm sipping lean out a chalice
I love the drugs
traveling the way I do
But when I saw you by the stage door
A feeling in my gut said run away. Then the sunlight caught your golden hair
I played my song
Where the blue ridge mountains meet the Appalachian Trail
The Tallulah River runs through the North Georgia hills
Right on the Border of North
me through
This has been our story
Same sad song
Ever since the day
The day you came along
It's a lonely night in Georgia
And everything I do reminds
across those lines
It's probably all a waste of time
Well, if I leave this place by nine
Well then I might get home alive
I hear these songs about
eating goober peas
Peas, peas, peas, peas
Eating goober peas
The Georgia Militia
Eating goober peas
I think my song has lasted almost long enough
And the oaks and Georgia forest that
Will hold me more than father
I do it for my enemies and partners
I do it for the truest side
Of music that's forgotten
I do
no need for your song
I would write about it
Even tho I've gotten off scott free
Isn't life posed to be stress free
Even tho I've gotten off scott free
your blood?
Did it come from your daddy and mama?
Were you converted by an Alabama song on the radio?
That feels so right
Did you lock eyes with
(I'm gonna sing you one of my favorite songs)
(This is written by a good friend of mine)
(By the name Steve Goodman)
Ridin' on the City of New
(I'm gonna sing you one of my favorite songs)
(This is written by a good friend of mine)
(By the name Steve Goodman)
Ridin' on the City of New
of "Silent Night, Holy Night" with a song that was sung to me at my bedside as a child, namely the "Lullaby" by Johannes Brahms, to a text by Clemens Brentano.
Yea, so we got this tune called "for women" right
Originally, it was by nina simone
She said it was inspired by, you know
Down south, in the south,
the things that you convey
though I have not seen you by the way
would you dare to ask, would you ask through a song
can I be with you?
Say, is this,
hard like it’s no tomorrow
Parallel park by the Georgia Dome
In the parking lot getting Georgia dome
A T-L-A-N T-A, G-A is where I stay
I came up in
for the song of the forgotten South,
just don't hang us up here.
Step by step by please though proletarian am I.
By chance am you "wine git out
pollinated by the "Be"
Pac called it the rose that rose from concrete
How do you define divine that finds street?
"Hip bop," the color of my leaves
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