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[Starting Verse]
Down in Dixieland, where the spirits high
Alabama country, beneath that southern sky
Melodies playin', on an acoustic guitar
Singin'

Chorus
And I - I see the fireflies.
And I - I can't stop running.
And I - I'm down by friendly fire.
And I - I can't stop wondering.

Bridge
I know that

with me
Trappin' and traffickin' work through the city
We at his house and we came with a ladder
Might kick in his door, but it really don't matter

Middle Road

Gathering Field

Lost in America

1996

acoustic guitar 
DAVE BROWN: electric guitar 
ERIC RIEBLING: bass 
RAY DEFADE: drums 
JOHN BURGH: hammond b3, piano

Runnin' Down A Dream

Tom Petty

Playback

1995

It was a beautiful day, the sun beat down
I had the radio on, I was drivin'
Trees flew by, me and Del were singin' little Runaway
I was flyin'

by Don’t Worry
That’s not what Jesus means by Don’t Worry

You never chop no worry
You need a lot of money
Your blessings are in a hurry
God is coming

Put on my slippers walk out the front door
It's the GLC everybody lets go
One two three to the four 
I wear my Pyjamas when I goes down the store
Put

“I'm No Hank Williams” by Corey Smith from the CD “Hard-Headed Fool”

I got a foot in the door, and one in the rain
I'm standing on the threshold

King Kong down in Hong Kong
Show in Brooklyn fuck the 9-9
Booger sugar hit by my slime
Subway pregame feeling sublime
Postgame Joe's to dine and wine
I

know
I ain't never had a flight down to Mexico
But it took me 3 bricks to buy a CITGO
And a CITGO and a CITGO
Fat nigga went legit and got rich folks

'em high, hit 'em high
And you hit 'em low, hit 'em low, hit 'em low
(method man)
Insane like a runaway train I'm in your lane
Like it's only 3 seconds

Runnin' Down A Dream

Tom Petty

Runnin' Down A Dream

1989

It was a beautiful day, the sun beat down
I had the radio on, I was drivin'
Trees flew by, me and Del were singin' little Runaway
I was flyin'

way

Men a by, come around
Tell the friends
Compromised
Where'd you go?
All alone
Tearing down
These open doors

Prison Bed Blues - Acoustic      music and lyrics by Jeffrey Robert Adams

 2000, 2013 Jeffrey Robert Adams
℗ 2013, 2020 Bucketstomp Productions
All

up so let's run it up some mo
UndenYable bout to kick down the door
This time we kicking til they let us thru
Hustle lil harder that's what we gone do

me saucin through town with an upside down frown on my face with a bitch by my waist cause I’m not only awesome, I’m flawless my goons and bafoons

me saucin through town with an upside down frown on my face with a bitch by my waist cause I’m not only awesome, I’m flawless my goons and bafoons

light by the pack
Canine city rats
Zoot suit wolf pack

Can't put us down
Runaways from the pound

Junk is our jewels
Gristle's our gruel
Give us a bone

down to the ground to get out of the rain
Boom boom boom

The ants go marching three by three
Hurrah, hurrah
The ants go marching three by three

to rise and fly through that open door

Daddy's little girl, apple of his eye
A beginning so happy, ending make you cry
There was guy
He was fifteen, she

the people around us are doing
We just vibin' till the end, we listening to acoustics Ain't nobody gonna judge you by the way that you're moving
Let me get

Sometimes I feel lost like a runaway
Read over the dier
Reap while I stay
Getting Rich-ard like Pryor
Need to put the gun away
Cause I got

sneak peek
Let's runaway
And don't ever look back
Don't ever look back

My heart stops
When you look at me
Just one touch
Now baby I believe
This is real

The Hypnotist

Adam Sandler

What the Hell Happened to Me?

1996

Performed by adam sandler and kevin

Transcribed by big brother.

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