Lyrics:
The window is open, so's that door
I didn't know they did that anymore
And there's two nice ladies helping me get dressed
Thank you
Thanks!
should anyone here be saved?
So he says, Every crooked lane that you can see
Every open home, every hollow tree
Is a home for creatures loved by me
I had I wanted why you’re in
That faith became a lonely token
Will be still late to keep my mind
All the relations and the friends
...give me
and then vanish (Oh, yeah)
I've had too many, can't stand up
(Oh, yeah)
Shit, what happened to your manners?
(Oh, yeah)
Bitch, I'll do it by myself, no one
seeds
Without a care
With no good deed
I can see your grave
Hah….
They want to be forever young
Oh tell me how could it be
The American-wanna-be
So
on to the end.
cnd so the days go by,
Nothing seems to change.
Like nothing can be done
When nothing is to blame.
Then on the lover's day
While the palm trees
it took a minute can't stop
I charge lots for my books of lyrics
You're a rookie innit
In the hood pushing innit
Kitchen cooking innit
Benzene got
everynight
he brought sweet harmony into our lives
You could tell when he'd sing about Mama
By the tears in his eyes
His voice would sound all lonely & down
I got a friend who just got married
Again, I don't know what the hell that girl does
I can't even find a plus one
My mama says I'm just too picky
they close the door
And tell me I'm too old or uncool
Maybe I got something
Special here brewing
Write what you know, ain't that the truth boy?
I should
Why would you test this?
Mex out of Tex with 7 s-k-s's partna
[Chorus: x2]
They call me Rasheed
I smoke the bomb weed
I came up off my feet
Sittin' by the fire...
Radio just played a little classical music for you kids,
The march of the wooden soldiers
And you can hear Jack say
Sweet Jane,
station where ya get your gas
Then there's Dixie Rose Deluxe's Honky Tonk, Feed Store, Gun Shop,
Used Car, Beer Bait, BBQ, Barber Shop, Laundromat
laughed and said some guy named Red's
Been looking for you all night
And oh by the way his girl said to say
"Just come back any old time"
Then he went down
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stop to say "hello"
"Want a ride? I'll take you there"
"To anywhere, just tell my driver"
The sun is casting shadows
An afternoon is fading
I ask,
You can only reach by prayer
(Chorus:)
We were cool with our lucky stripes
Didn't start too many fights
But in those days we finished quite a few
strength until the day that I die
My mother loves him and I can tell
By the way she looks at him when he holds my little sister Nell
I heard her say just
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