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on a Tuesday
(Can you feel it feel it, Feel my love) Everything we left behind
I could think about yesterday
But where would that get me
Hindsight’s 2020

like 2020
Bitch it’s stuck up there
Said if I said it then I meant it
Ain’t dealin wit no negative vibes
Fuck 2020
Ion want no exes callin
On my pages

like 2020 
Bitch it's stuck up there
Said if I said it then I meant it
Ain't dealing wit no negative vibes
Fuck 2020

Ion want no exes calling
On my

On my pages stalking
Tryna figure out if we **** or if we talkin
Riding pass by mamas
Creeping in ya hondas
Boy I eat dat **** like Benihanas 
Ima dog wit

stays the same 
My doctor said i was insane
hit me with mietazoanine diazepam 20mgs I was out
I call up my g's when i'm out surrounded by doubt
surrounded

Michael Jackson
I got that 20/20 vision but can't see the signs, no
I'm a walking, talking, pill popping joke on wheels
And I been rolling through my life

Fridays
Do you love Saturdays
Do you love Sundays
I love everything
I love everything

Tuesday - easier to work
Wednesday is even easier to work
But by

to
The classifieds
In column four, page thirty-three
I read a brief obituary
My day had died
Tuesday came and went so fast
Good things often never last
Monday Monday,

Downtown's Dead

Sam Hunt

Downtown's Dead

2018

and friends say hi
But Friday night it might as well be just another
Tuesday night without you
As long as you're still in my head
There ain't no way that I

Woke up Tuesday morning
staring at the ceiling
hoping for deliverance
from the distances in you.
this room feels like an oven
somewhere south

Friday
I hate 2020, this whole year had a nigga tight
Can't believe I'm sayin' rest in peace to my nigga Light
Dave East, where you at, homie? I hope

Decade ago
Against a decade later
Decade ago
Against a decade later
Ten years later
I wanna be a tenured player
Hindsight 20-20
Eye sight 20-20

Winkle, sleeping on me
Consider this your wake up call, backing down is deep in your dreams
Dreaming of my surrender, like Aerosmith
You can Dream On, 2020

or die
Let's ride or die
You're my ride or die

It happens every night
I mean you come visit my mind
It's like you're by my side
But you're only on my

focused on my net worth, net worth
By the time you get the message I'll be on a different network
Make her go down til her neck hurts

We can talk but you

no more to say
And maybe this love is a heavenly sickness
And my diary says

Monday I'll be waking up tired
Tuesday it's like everything's fine

My mind: unaligned swingin round now
Felt confined by twine; string got unwound
From behind undefined like surround sound
Deaf and blind now I shine

yeah
2020 is my year
2020
2020 Ian sparing no nigga yeah
Ian sparin naan
2020 keep it real
Yeah
2020 keep it
Uhhhhooooohhhhhhhhhhh
Yeaahhhhhhhhhhhhh

Someday we can get high on a Monday
Watch it pass by on Tuesday
I ain't really fuckin with it Wednesday
Or a Thursday
But baby someday
We can get

a week ain’t no Monday and Tuesday 
 
Heard you got a man but he busy at work 
Blowin up your phone just text me the words 
On my way over bitch take me

Snapshot of me on a Tuesday morning,
With no idea my world would change;
Great things can come to you with no warning.
I’m starting to learn that

more clothes, came back with me
Met a girl on Monday
Went for drinks on a Tuesday
Making love by Wednesday, guess we made a bond over Dussé
Spent a night

Until I
I fell in love on a Tuesday
I hated that woman by Wednesday
Then by Thursday I shot her
Friday I, dug a hole
Friday I, dug a hole
Saturday

mid may 2020)
Oh, what life has done for me
Finding me my homies, getting my degree
Oh, this feeling is absurd
Taking all my chances, saying "oh