Lyrics:
never thought of ourselves)
Is leaving
(Never a thought for ourselves)
Home
(We struggled hard all our lives to get by)
She's leaving home after
lifetime depended on
You're a centerfold, every woman's inner goal
To meet in a nigga and his money long
Hey this a letter to my ex hoes
Before I start
Flanked by furrows, curling back, like a match held up to a newspaper
Emily, they'll follow your lead by the letter
And I make this claim, and I'm not
come from miles around
From Ennis and Kilmaley
To show us all their fancy steps
We're going to the Céili
They're playing tunes on everything
From
to go within
At times it can take you for a spin
Heartbreak hotel then you're home again
I've seen love make a nigga soul pretend
Like a story that he
beautiful
Tha God
Fine like Darla Dimples or Kissed by Ken
And don't need no FansOnly cause
Her assets include her vision
Dark like an onyx stone or bronze
Red dot to the stomach imma makem burp
They don't like to see me rather see me on a shirt
I know she a red flag by the way she rock the birks
Always
but you signed the papers
So that makes me owned by you and you'll be working twice as much
Home rush, you'd come early from your job
Give your boss
I read your letters one by one
And I still love you
When it's all said and done
And oh, my darling, I'm so blue
Because nothing
Oh nothing
Takes
When the postman delivered a letter
It filled her old heart full of joy
But she didn't know till she read the inside
It was the last one from her
Now you know that I'm goin' out west
I think that it's for the best
Hopes and dreams are what this nation's built on
They wrote me a letter back
Said
in Detroit City
From the letters that I write they think I'm fine
But by day I make the cars
And by night I make the bars
If only they could read
help you find your way
Find your way back home
In this letter of love
Dear friend, I wish that you were with me
Words come easy eye to eye
But since
of my lifetime, by your summer you were gone
The letter that you wrote from a seaside caravan
There's still a part of that sad boy that lives in this
comin' home.
I dreamed I got a letter from me darling Josephine,
She asked me would I marry her, back home in Skibbereen,
But the girls out here have
stop
The thunder from with under will make the whole of cradle rock, hah
Ken Boogie just hit me on the horn in California
Born in Fort July Fourth
Sorry for my absence I don't wanna play
The game is made by others, going to choose my own way
Christmas is coming soon, but I'm still on the moon
I
Another summer day
Has gone and come away
In Paris and Rome
But I wanna go home
Ohhh-oh-oh
May be surrounded by
A million people I
Still feel all
on spot if you think hype led
Me to changing that's how lies spread
Fags like you who all widespread
I just got a letter, ayo nice threat
Got something from
You say you miss me, I think you miss the idea of us
Shawty want me back now it's done it's kinda ridiculous
Shawty from Baton Rouge
Short thang,
the exit, indeed
You gotta know you're thoroughly
Respected by me
You get the keys to the Lexus with no driver
You got your own '96 somethin' to ride
And keep
Makin' sure life before me gets remembered
Forest can get sparked by an ember
Everything new is born from never
Happy to have what I have in my hand
That’s
Another summer day
Has come and gone away
In Paris and Rome
But I wanna go home, mmm
May be surrounded by
A million people I
Still feel all alone
letter by letter
I eat too much
I drink too much
I want too much
Too much
I told, god, I'm coming
To your country
I'm going to eat up your
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