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Disco Medley: Last Dance/The Hustle/On the Radio

Selena

Anthology

1998

the letter you wrote me on the radio (radio)
And it said exactly how you felt (you felt)
It must of fallen out of a hole in your old brown overcoat
It never

1968

Dave Alvin

Blackjack David

1998

Dave Alvin/Chris Gaffney
(Blue Horn Toad Music, BMI/Calhoun Street Music/Ensaga Songs, BMI, Administered by Bug Music)


Johnny gave Joe his first

on the ave
Hoppin' out the DBS, gеttin' to the bag
If you gettin' in my way then
I'm gеttin' to the mag (You know)
True story (Yeah) it's too gory (Yeah)

the same about him
Y'all had some time to sink in
Hey Zach, this song is too long
If you don't like it, hit skip
And go put on some other playlist made by

put them first class flights on
New girl intimidated, she can't fuck me with the lights on
Girl I get it but I been this way
Ain't too many under 30

Letters Home

WRITERS:
Anslee Davidson Dave Davidson

PRODUCED BY:
Matthew McVaney

LYRICS:

Dear Home, it's been a while so I thought I'd write

damn G
That shit that I been hearing
From the homies
Got me wanting to
Be the old me
But I'm too grown
To let you change me
Plus I'd never do that
So you

Yeah, yeah
Y'all niggas be too tough for me
Ordinary Omarr, go home or go large
Bogard, any rapper claiming that they flows hard
So tired, really in

Yea
I don’t know what you heard nigga
(Montroit Entertainment)
But I got this shit by the way
This what the fuck I do nigga
Hey Dave I got you nigga

at a halt
Maybe it's the old soul in me
Maybe I'm a generation short
Maybe I'm just too much a critic
Most people never would admit it
Dave Chapelle Show was

Don't stick around to hear the wind blow 
Don't go alone, and don't forget your phone 
And if you're too afraid, you better just stay home 
Don't be all

Yeah Adey come with the tension 
This year old school vibe b3 ko pension
New wave things Adey come give you lesson 

So when ever me step inner the yard

I wanna rock-n-roll
I wanna give my soul
I'm wanting to believe
I'm not too old
Don't want to make it up
Don't want to let you down
I want to fly

.45 by my gut
Nigga, that's just how I do thangs
Got some killas in the cut
Throwin' Bs, like they Wu-Tang
My Crip niggas know what's up
So muthafuck

Got a lot of people gunning for the title now
All my old friends saying that I'm out of style
All my old ones tryna say I'm wild
And it's too much

You Can't Go Home Again (Flies on Butter)

Lari White

Stepping Stone

1998

Old tin roof, leaves in the gutter
A hole in the screen door big as your fist and flies on the butter
Mama baking sugar cookies, we were watching

You fill the void, from the hole in my heart (You do)
I'm still annoyed, you were the goal from the start
I'm alone in the dark, your soul is

the lines
My old man's an alcoholic, I can see the signs
They tell me this is where I have to sleep tonight
No, I wanna go home. "But you are home"
I guess

it's a full moon
I had my old red Ranger all shined up
My good rods and a better day lined up
I was ready to go
And it turned out she was too

So

catch a light bug
From falling in a black hole
But I'm slipping myself
And I just don't have a hold
Grab a hold
Of a light bug
I did but I squeezed too

back home
We've got a weekend tee time
For thirty-six holes
Let's get your throwback 1990s
Green Ford Ranger fired up
I can't believe our old cd
Is still

don't care what they thank
Put a hole in how you thank
Bow
Yeah
That's why I've been chillin
Stopped by the bottom less pit
An picked up my old feelings

The Murder Mystery

The Velvet Underground

Peel Slowly and See

1995

the inverse, the obverse, the converse,the reverse, the
Sharpening wing of
The edge of a sparrow, for suitable reckonings too numerous to mention,

The Murder Mystery

The Velvet Underground

The Velvet Underground

1969

reverse, the sharpening wing of the edge of a sparrow, for suitable reckonings too numerous to mention, as the queen is fat she is devoured by rats there is