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nightshirt baby, hand me my morning gown (repeat 2x) Don't feel sleepy I just feel like lyin' down Gotta help me baby, help me baby Can't do it all by myself
Midnight train, roll on Midnight train, roll on Clear them tracks and keep that whistle blowin' Take this stranger on to Santa Fe It seems like
milliemeter white noise television Fucking 3am gotta wonder if the roach was Invented in my kitchen shut the fuck up Don't wanna hear that shit backwards With
I execute this rebuke, good master He said, these cometh not out, but by prayer and fasting Like, one, two, three, four, five, knock a demon down
the mafia Not a Tai Omi Ay Wong Sun carrier Devilman wouldn't even jump over The train barrier so how can he be a bad man When he pars with about 25 pricks If
Quickly defined the standard for indie rap distribution Arrogant unafraid shit developed riding a train thinking of brain fucks "Bad Touch Example" that
an hour or two, or three Besides now, the train doors are closing, they're closing, they're closing, They're closing, they're closing, they're closing
real. I'm 'bout to do my thing to shine. Said everybody Shine. See'mon." It's not luck that I'm sittin' here Spittin' for y'all. Preeld in by
On the road to hell there was a railroad track Aw, come on! And a train coming up from way down below That was not six months! Better go
the way it goes Where was it you lived in case I'm ever there Well, three doors down and two behind And it gets a little bit out of hand sometimes Don't
get mine You get yours and I'll get mine Harley Davidsons blowing it down Broadway Rock this motherfucker like three, the hard way Bones, Klever,
buoys in the see And I am waiting for the sky to fall down on me The train stops The commuters get out Got a sinkin' feeling Don't know what it's
you, he need his Rogaine razor blade Dancin' down ya center this the Soul Train I'm from where you had to pick a Side and then defend ya block Where
Show her love with a dub, and them niggas hatin' 'cause I... [Chorus] - 2X [Verse 3] Smoke by myself, drink byself Poke by myself, cause I was born by
Follow that dollar for a long way down Far away from the poorhouse door You either get to hell or to Hadestown Ain't no difference anymore Way
a thought that she was beautiful Soul Train Awards I go to not my daughters funeral I stay drunk and high like I'm imperial Surrounded by more white groupies
Two, one, two, three Sundown, it feels like I'm riding a train I'm not on Sundown, it feels like I'm riding a train I'm not on We use to post up
That's right, on the seventh That's right, on the seventh Seven, seven, seven The following program has been brought To you by Rhymesayers Entertainment
close to you right now, it's a force field. I wear my heart upon my sleeve, like a big deal. Your love pours down on me surround me like a waterfall.
Midnight train, roll on Midnight train, roll on Clear them tracks and keep that whistle blowin' Take this stranger on to Santa Fe It seems like
her for some time I thought that I might go on by When your memory came floodin' in And you closed that door Wish I was a freight train baby Wish
on their knees) Wise Man 2: By what name are you calling him? (Dramatic Holy music) Mandy: Brian. Three Wise Men: We worship you, Oh,
Oh finally, finally (here we are) And for good, are the three, follow me (It ain't far) Even though if it was, you could make it to the start
three times... Gonna be like Jesse James." Now the Conch Train is a tourist toy That rolls through Key West Town Like some weird ride from Disneyland It
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