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I stay up late walk the dirt roads as I hear your voice but I'm still alone
 yeah I hate saying goodnight over the phone
 I'll see you

need more of
It's really money at the end of the road
The pot of gold was stole by someone you didn't know
The rainbow only flows in the purest of souls

Nothing much has changed from back then
Cause I still sit here by myself 
Inside my heart it's hell, a wasteland
I'm not the one to ask for help

the plains of Canterbury then all the way to Gore
With just one dog he drove along the hillsides of Bennmore
	
With a handshake by Mckenzie and a farmer Mr

cnalogue control, you'll never take my soul
They watch you in your homes
But how you'll never know
That's why they gotta go
I just hit the road
Limo

Surrounded by so little hope
Walls are closing in
Heavy as my burdens
cm I really at the end of my road?

I
Keep fighting lies
That they told me
That they sold

ocean 
I know my way around these galactic roads and 
cncient aliens zip by unnoticed 
But they leave a trail of dust made of stars and comets
You have

cus.
Every man grows as he goes 
The day by day work rate contours the lights at the shows
Me I got pockets of flows
Heat from the roads like I’m tryna

As the time goes by
I wonder why
There are no stars in the sky
Take a look at these hands
That when we danced
Where keeping us so close together

TO REALIZE
AS TIME GOES BY
A LOVE LIKE OURS
IT'S HARDER TO DENY

Y A ESTE PASO, LLEVO UN PESO
QUE ME HUNDE AQUÍ EN LA ARENA
MIENTRAS

Well, can't you see this life ain't wat it seems ya
Walk thru the road
Where they leave you out to bleed ya
And they don't know wat goes behind

to the real, down the road of fulfillment
standing ovation, for orations, so delivered, last battle that he had, rappers dash for the door
one super fly, keep it

every chord
We break free at last
From the silence
That had us overcast

Life's a journey
With roads wide and narrow
Through the highs
And the inevitable

When you pair therapy with a penchant for prose
Tried to leave my circumstances by the side of the road
Man, I tried, but they always seem to follow me

I've dreamt of driving with my eyes closed
Fall fast asleep through double yellows
A bed of flowers by the side of the road
That's where my head

givin' to me
Is gettin' real old
Not travelin' down
The same ol road
No matter how new
Shit gets no less old
And everybody
Is gonna gather round
Gonna

known by the roads check my cv I put my work in blud check the code
I don't speak doe that's how it goes coz I almost rid dat
Hid dat
that's why they was

This is for all my people who stay in the sticks
The boonies, middle of nowhere, dirt roads
The Real MacGyver's, can fix anything
All my country

nights in a row
And every mile goes by
It just makes him wonder
'Bout this damn rodeo
'Cause he ain't getting any younger
He rides 'cause he has to
He

after blow, no I can’t take it anymore

I’m hanging on the rope, I’m looking at the devil down below 

The Pathway IV, a journey on a lonely road I’m

the world is so cold
Funny how they use to call me black coffee though,
Cold feet will be handled by hot bars on the road to success but for now...

Chorus:

never look back
Cuz way out west is where I want to be
The open road and the Joshua tree
I make my bed beneath the stars
Shoot out the lights in the local

hold you
To promises made as a child
But I haven't seen the man you claim you are now
So I think I just might

If we took a road more travelled by
Who

ruin your mind
Or let it brighten your shine

Because

Either way that it goes
And either way that you go
It's gonna be a lonely road
And if she comes