Lyrics:
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.
you hold in your palm.
I know where you hang.
I drive by there often.
I spy on the circus
You make of your friends.
Heaven is harsh,
A fire
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
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
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
in its flames But now we no longer feel the same
It's like underground cave systems connect by chains of darkness
While I pray it won't send you I
pretty young things
She say she like my voice but I don't sing
I'm nothing like her last dude what's his name?
I make a lot of sense like my pocket change
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
'm fighting for anymore
And when I break another string
And continue to sing
Is that courage? I'm not sure.
When the ironclads drifted apart
Still blue
the nation
Trynna find the old Jaysen
My mind paints illustrations
So I skidoo with blue into the painting
From the gutter gutter grew a young g
Born for this
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
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
'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
been denied, it' son, I
Know where you're from, I.T.S.O.N. it is, it's on everybody sing the blues,
It's on, ain't got much to lose, it's on , have you
and the same blues
See values are what they could sum
Someday but were complacent in negative change
Back and I'm bringing the pain
Max at the minimum wage
Never
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
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
First off I'd like to say
I'm a big fan of anyone who sings or plays
Anybody doin time on music row
But I think we got way off track
Think it's time
Bearing fruit that's bitter sweet
As wistful wind whispers breeze
New days come too soon
Seasons sing their tune
And when life seems gloom
I know rain fall
on Beale
The folks down there all sing the Blues 'cos that's just how we feel
So I may not be the only one who isn't getting' sad
'Cos I feel it in my heart
Don't you worry
Don't be blue
Let your woman
Take care of you
Live your life
By the golden rule
Pay no mind
To the pompous fool
Do you wanna dance
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