Lyrics:
Wait, oh yes wait a minute mister postman
Wait, wait mister postman
Mister postman look and see
Is there a letter in your bag for me
I been
want a real one to come and play in your thighs
Wait wait you lookin for a hell of a guy if you choose me we could have one hell of a ride
Wait wait
a crazy girl
But you are the Joan for me
I’m the one who loves you
She caught the fire
The flame go on sinking down
Same flicker appeared
When angel in her
games
Drifting in and out of lifetimes
Unmentionable by name
Searching for my double, looking for
Complete evaporation to the core
Though I tried
Where have you been?
Out i assume I can go out when I feel like it
Madame is quite agitated
Earlier this evening
She wanted you for something
(Words and Music by Joan Baez)
Don't worry about my politics
They are what they are
I work best when I get some rest
Right now I'm in a bar
cause she brought them soup
She gave them paintings by her daughter sue
Water color swirls
Joan woke up in the middle of the night
She had a little
3.14
What you got a gun for if you can't pull the trigger
Waiting till I fell like Paris
Stop the wait I'll never perish
Cause I'll stop at the same time
Wait on me
Follow my every move
Baby girl just wait on me
I know the times go by
Baby girl pray for me
Wait on me
Wait and see
Wait and see
Wait
She's got another fantasy
She lives in flat number twenty three
Picked first prize for carnival queen
And now she takes her clothes off
Anticipated, the love and I'm gone get it
Till the mornin light (mornin light 4x)
Come on baby
I can't wait (the way you love me)
I can't wait (the way you
can compare to you my dear
Darling I'll bide my time and wait for you
I may have watched all the famous stars
Marilyn, Betty and Joan of Arc
Nothing can
on a saucer, can bet on a spill
Stacking gloves on the furnace, at the end of the day
And as we sit by the fire, tell me who wouldn't say
Can't wait for
Play This Song (On The Radio)
(Arthur Alexander - Jett Harris)
Verse 1
Dear Mr. DJ,
I'm writing this song just for you,
It's got three-part
KNIGHT: Right, I'll do you for that!
ARTHUR: You'll what?
BLACK KNIGHT: Come 'ere!
ARTHUR: What are you going to do, bleed on me?
BLACK KNIGHT: I'm
Don't let it slip away
Let it get away, loosing at love ain't cool
Think it's time for us to have that convo time to settle down
Tell me if you want it
I prayed for height, but they gave me width
The apple of my mother's eye even if they convict
The rudest unemployed apartment wrecking bum with
the beast
And if he's unleashed, he definitely Playing for keeps
Are you gonna be a repeat? Yeah Yeah
Spend all your money with me ? Yeah Yeah
No included
Will Kennedy
Mastered by Jett Galindo at The Bakery
Yeah, ayo, yo[00:19.92]I would like to thank the listener (That's you!)[00:22.33]"For what?" For listenin' to this little album[00:24.90]A work
for me
Hate when a leech get attached to me
I'm chasing purpose
Ya purpose is only distracting me
Flow in the spirit so naturally
My biggest flex
I pray
WINDS OF THE OLD DAYS (Words and Music by Joan Baez)
The lady's adrift in a foreign land
Singing on issues both humble and grand A
Decade flew past
I may seem
See that me deal wid realism get guided by all my dream
Now raspberry ripple as you know it is my favorite ice-cream
So when me
And settles for a stay, ooh
(If you think you're lonely now)
Lord, help me, I feel like I wanna testify (wait until tonight, girl)
(If you think you're
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