Lyrics:
me along with my greens up like pot nickel
[Chorus: Cee-Lo]
Well, all I know
That I'd been down this road before
It ain't the first time, won't
That kind of man?
I wasn’t going to just leave it there on the beach.
I made sure the cap was on tight.
And when I got to the road I saw my neighbor
I need a bop and that's all
Agendas
Only one working too hard
Restless
I don't break like that
Man said the hoes by the racks in the back
We
paved the road
For my success but now I'm here
I'm feeling neglected
Rejected, abandoned
And restless
I'm stranded and helpless
Let's face it
I'm
the midnight sky
the moon, the desolate sky
and the road
Only the road and what has passed
or is passed by
(What tales do wily bluesman weave
'bout a man
Still can’t tell who’s right from wrong
And that’s my problem
Sending texts to my exes, tryna solve them
Case detective, young and restless, with a heart
and let the time roll by
I start to get restless, pack my bags up and then
Look out pretty mom, I'm on the road again
I heard your ex was an alcoholic, hurt your feelings and didn't do right by you
Now though I'm puzzled by how that could possibly be true, I must say
on the dance floor
Shift your feet up to the side
Baby you gone find Bailezzey is one of a kind
I can sleep comfortably at night tonight
Knowing that I'm on my
Tony
I want you to know how you stepped in
And you picked up the pieces in my life
I'm calling to tell you that you are gifted
Your auntie is so
He pulled out in a cloud of dust
Laying rubber and spewing rust
And on any road he'd take
He'd have his foot on the pedal and my heart
Well, I had two weeks of vacation time coming
After working all year down at Big Roy's Heating And Plumbing
So one night when my family the I were
Well, I had two weeks of vacation time coming
After working all year down at Big Roy's Heating And Plumbing
So one night when my family the I were
you smile, the sky turns from gray to blue
That's what you do
And you're the kind of girl I think of
And you're the kind of girl I dream about
My heart
know what to do
I just feel like every road leads back to you
I try to read every sign
Not a day goes by
Without leading back to you
I start to believe
You see the sun come up and go back down
Don't even need to get out of town
To watch that red burn right through day and into night
Out where
shimmied and stomped something from the south
Of spain, its breast aflare
Looking me dead in the eye
From the branch that grew into my window
Ima promise you
Late nights I think about you
Bout you
Ima just drive by
By your door
I been so restless
There's blood on my floor
Ima promise you
very far, I'd never hit the road
I don't think I can really say... but girl, I think you know
And though you don't quite understand you accept my need
stare at walls zone out and reminisce
I know just where it started but where does it end
Your my everything my homie lover friend
I wish that i can sue
counting cracks in the concrete
Skip rocks at the pond that is by me
So you can see sight while I sight see
And it seems even better in the night scene
Yeah
pole
Down by a honey hole
If it's a bar or a girl
Or a town in this world
Give me the country kind
I'll take it every time
It's my kind of paradise
All these late night with no sleep I'm feeling restless
Want you laying by my side release me of this tension
Time stops every time we get together
We
the feelings
that are precious in my life
And I try hard to
glow up greatly day by day
The promise is in my hand
It's a promise with you
I was helped many times
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