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fairly safe to say
Can feel more like an hour or the entire day
In the land where time means nothing
Not hard to slip away el Diablo baila sábado
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Me and Bobby McGee

Orion

Some Think He Might Be King Elvis

1991

the way to New Orleans
I pulled my harpoon out of my dirty red bandanna 
And was playing soft
While Bobby sang the blues
With them windshield wipers

the hour glass and see
All of the things that you could be
And you'll remember every day
All of the things that you let slip away
You let them slip away
I

It all comes easy to you
But your movements are smooth
And by your mind I'm seduced
Under the light of the moon
But it won't last
Let the fire

Who could foresee 
I'd come to feel about you 
What you felt about me? 
Why only now I see 
That you've drifted away? 
What a surprise... 
What

away to New Orleans


I took my harpoon out of my dirty red bandanna
And was blowin' sad while bobby sang the blues
With them windshield wipers slappin'

Yoda
A Florida, Pensacola
There's more to roll-a by Motorola
I'm in control-a, I hit the quota
I made this beat sound while
I was in Minnesots

Fuck,

beef
Better hit the highway while I Fly Away
Been to hell and back on my own two feet
What's the name, Mr. Hicks, Game plan, getting rich
Redeemed by all

And on your last business trip you drove it to L.A

Patiently deciding
If there's better timing
While the moment slips away
Now I hear you say

Livin' the life

It's easy to get lost in your own subtle mysteries
As yet another draught becomes part of your history
Friday night might be spent narcisitically
But

Before she is misbehaves and she Choke me
Black raves out of blue feed me into a slaughter machine
Bit by bit her sweet speeches like honey
Enough to draw

Me and Bobby McGee

Daniel O'Donnell

A Country Boy

2008

the way to New Orleans
I took my harpoon out of my dirty red bandana
And was blowin sad while Bobby sang the blues, yeah
With them windshield wipers

and you were here to stay, and I just walked away 

I wanted you to know 
It wasn’t easy letting go
How could you let me go? 
I don’t know why I’m falling

K's Up

Crips

Bangin' on Wax: The Best of the Crips

waitin' for you slip
So Slob get gaffled like bitches when they chin checked
Start wearin' the blue I got to peel cap
That's in effect he's tryin' to fuck

K's Up

Bloods & Crips

Bangin on Wax

1993

waitin' for you slip
So Slob get gaffled like bitches when they chin checked
Start wearin' the blue I got to peel cap
That's in effect he's tryin' to fuck

Me and Bobby McGee

Syl Johnson

House of Blues: Songs of Janis Joplin: Blues Down Deep

1997

the way to New Orleans
I pulled my harpoon out of my dirty red bandanna 
And was playing soft
While Bobby sang the blues
With them windshield wipers

to take it slow
From the mirror, stare the eyes that never know
How could time just slip away? I could not see
I have to look inside myself, to save what's

Green leaves, swaying beneath a daydream
In the shade I'm sulking away from the sun
One by one
Watching the free leaves fall
After all
It's only

see minimal movement
Now I’m in the booth feeling stupid
By booth I mean in the kitchen
Can’t quiet the noise, it slips in
Not talking bout

twenty-five words
And uh, I couldn't do it, I wrote out five pages
And uh, I have it here
It's uh, have it by accident, actually, ha
But-but I, I-I'd like

and many fiery rings to jump through 
Roll the dice lay everything on the line 
All the while I’m run-in outta borrowed time 
Diggin in my empty pockets just

of the light.

I've been thinking ‘bout the blue sky lately
Funny thing is that it's only just a couple steps away
Lookin' at it through the pane I'm facing
Every

was my big mistake
I learned too late
Love burned at the stake
Blue October on the radio
Eyes shut on the floor
"I hope you're happy," do I tho?
Cause

There you are

Well, you may not remember, but you may 
Well, you may not either. It's been a while

Times goes by
And hopes go dry
But you still