Lyrics:
he'd always worn it
In braids, but he never would again "It was
Time to start fitting in, get cleaned up
" he says of this decision "I
Was about to be
Swears his daddy never gonna see another day
Down by the bayou
Tryin' to play with the 'caine
Tryin' to play with the 'caine
Same old story again
we're making love
It's still the same old love
Love by another name
It's still the same old love
It makes me feel this way
It's still the same
Oh it's so cold
But you know what
Holiday Cheer never gets old
Oh it's so cold
But you know what
Holiday Cheer it never gets old
Oh it's so cold
But
you stole like we was tighter than what we was
Tryna get likes from my love
If you can't go by the crib then give my momma a hug
Tell my uptown
“Same Old Routine"
Michael Zettler
Come home, go to bed, get up, do it again. Come home, go to bed, get up, do it again
The same old routine,
Days Of 49
~~~~~~~~~~
Im old tom moore from the bummers shore in that good old golden days
They call me a bummer and a ginsot too, but what cares
of the benefit he had to get.
He really did not know much about her background (he never really liked her family too), he had thought she was the daughter
Put your hand inside of mine
We'll live like we'll never die
We still got time, we still got time
We'll get old when we're older
We'll sleep when
the transient
Transport homes for the transient
And then I found where the old pervert conducts his business
Leave it be, leave it be
Yellow teeth, yellow eyes,
what you don't know
They can come and kick ya door
Leave you bleeding on the floor
Won't get crossed by any foe
Im just sticking to the code
Chasing
to find out the master's name.
Down at the end, round by the corner.
Close to the edge, just by a river.
Seasons will pass you by.
I get up, I get down.
of the apple pie
On the boat, the Old Man told me
I would be a present for his wife
"A talking goat!" he exclaimed,
"She'd never seen this in her life"
by, we get by
No matter what happens, I'll be there for you
We get by
Was just the other day, I heard from my old friend
She was going through
I push
Don't let them pull u down
Push I push
Until u get 2 higher ground
Push
U're never 2 young, never 2 old, yeah
Push
Don't stop until u go, hey
He was just an old country doctor
In a little Kentucky town
Fame and fortune had passed him by
But we never saw him frown
As day by day in his
never even finished reading a
Book before if you just got
Offended by that last sentence
You should just stop reading
Close the book and walk away because
that long
Where a lot of people get
Poked up and clapped on
My job really putting on for the city
You get popped like a wheelie for
Saying some old silly
bar out in Odessa
Dirty needles breaking all the old records
A hundred hoes, one shovel and some old treasure
Ole Zeke use teeth as a gold tester
today
"C'est la vie", I say
I hope I'm old
(I hope I'm old)
Before I die
I hope I'll live to relive the days gone by
I hope I'm old
(I hope I'm
to get cheese
On my old snoop, bitch please!
( YU THE DON SHIT!)
I make it rain, not percipitate (YA !)
I was first, then you did it late (DON!)
Overseas,
as if I care
I don't even grimace when I get white hair
I don't ever want to be in bed by nine
In a job that I hate but pretend I'm fine
When I wake up,
honey really ain't my kind of scene
I like some good times, cheap wine, back beat rock and roll
I'm like fine wine, sunshine, baby I never get old
friends, fans
And family in the world i've been in
This bitch for a good minute now
And have never missed a visit yet you
Get two visit's a week and
I
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