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You're An Old Lady Track #4 3:10
Sonny Boy Williamson I (John Lee Williamson)
(John Lee Williamson)
Chicago, October 19, 1945
with Big Maceo -
Well, I'm rumblin' in this JCB
I'm 5 years old and my dad's giant sitting beside me
And the engine rattles my bum like berserk
While we're singin,
Couple of you gonna grease my chin before I leave this town
Couple of you gonna grease my chin before I leave this town
He grabbed the grey goose by
they call the Spanish Moon
Well I stepped inside, and stood by the door
While a dark girl sang, and played the guitar
There was hookers, and hustlers,
They say you fought the morning on
And you left them Yankees dying
In the wood by Rose's Pond
John Bell Hood, John Bell Hood
I know my gospel well
the strength of Osama I bin laden then they gone bomb me Obama ain't gone agree I know King John Ain't "Ill, I Been on weapon detail ever since I was "lil,
young to be out on the street
Why wasn't God watching?
Why wasn't God listening?
Why wasn't God there
For Georgia Lee?
Ida said she couldn't keep
the john
No soap in the john
No soap in the john
No soap in the john
(Rattled by the rush)
(Rattled by the rush)
(Rattled by the rush)
(Rattled by
No more Roxanne
well, back once again by popular demand
It's '88, y'all, so no more Roxanne
Just an everlasting name on some tapes that playin'
and you will never fade-uh
[Chorus 1: Ms. Toi and Murphy Lee]
Go and tell that girl Ms. Toi what you want to be
Go and this stylin chick who you want
homies (LOVE), All the playas (WHAT)
We just quakin if you hatin we don't give a (FUCK)
To all the Ladies (LOVE), All my hookers (WHAT)
We just quakin if
entertained by
Not just the voice or the band
But by the outfit as well
Modeliste: You're also the face of the fall
Winter 2017 John Varvatos campaign how did
Couple of you gonna grease my chin before I leave this town
Couple of you gonna grease my chin before I leave this town
He grabbed the grey goose by
your bitch with a backstroke
Spanish bitch, JLo
Dope money, Pablo
Astronaut, take off
John Travolta (face off)
In the kitchen, have a bake off
She
Takin' up all that slack right
So tell me where can I find him
With they playas and that candy
Cadillac right behind em
Hooker's tellin' me 'C' you so
finished
Last name Doe bitch
First name John
By the time the Law
Get the call
I'll be gone
Last name Doe bitch
First name John
First name John
Last name Doe
well
John Dillinger, I'll get you then
The sea took me in like all the rest
John Dillinger, it won't be long
The sea took me in, gave me its song
I put
the chill
Oh won't you kiss me now
Before you're taken from me,
Annabel Lee
The wind is coming now It's falling over the sea Annabel Lee
Well what am I
two bad apples
On our family tree
Kind of ripened and rotted
In our puberty
Two kindred spirits bound by destiny
Well now I was smart
But I lacked
the rules every day
Wondering which version of you I might get on the phone tonight
Well, I stopped picking up and this song is to let you know why
Dear
Well Brother John went down to the garden,
On a long hot summer's day.
To watch that girl he would hide in the shadows,
As she worked the time
the rules every day
Wondering which version of you I might get on the phone tonight
Well, I stopped picking up and this song is to let you know why
Dear
Hey Louis...
Yeah?
Is that you?
Yes yes
Oh, I'm Scatman John. Would you like to sing a song, man?
Well,sure could
Look out! 1, 2, 3, 4...
Uh
So used to them grey clouds
I might fuck around, drop the top in the rain
For the squad, we don't play around
We'll lay 'em down, hit his top
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