Lyrics:
Written by Tommy Shaw
Lead vocals by Tommy Shaw
Dear John I knew you
About as well as anyone
We were the wild ones
So sure those days would
nobody bodied me
Don't accept my apology
Stop chasing props niggas, top niggas march
By the cops, followed hot blocks
They pop niggas i ain't one of you
just having fun
Life was passing us by like traffic on the I5
I gotta name but it's not Ben Holt, and no, it's not Jim Croce
You could call me whatever
about Ruth
Ruth is John
Ruth is John
We all do what we can
Just to get along
The life you lead, straightforward and bland
Everything happens
Written by Kevin Tyler Deane (Deane)
Superheroes ain’t real
[But you mean so much to me. But you mean so…]
Don’t lie to me
Don’t lie to me
Don’t
Of course I have new motivations for staying slim and georgous, you see I recently got married,
I hope that means you are wishing me well and not
shit positive?
You know what I'm sayin'?
I rap about shit around me, shit I see
You know what I'm sayin'?
Right now, I'm tired of everything
Tired
Hear the prayer that I sing, make me brand new
John 16:24, You'll come through
Day and night, both are the same to You
You see everything, so I know that
you're in the dark
I've been a stranger ever since we fell apart
I feel so out of sea
Watch my eyes are filled with fear
Tell me do you feel
Don't be fooled by the Republican,
Don't pity the Democratie,
Vote John Lee Hooker and everything gone be mellow,
Knocked out, copastatic.
See
Philadelphia, Pennsylvania, as if I were their own son. Their two daughters, Yvette and Helen, are more like my younger sisters than cousins. When you are part
We were standing atop Meridian
Sunsetting orange flames
John smoking and saying
"What if New York were just as close
To heaven as we are tonight"
I
touch you again
I just need to love you again
I want to be with you again
Touch you again
Love you again
With you again
Words and music by John Denver
close wit the rhymes that you wrote
Don't be mad cause you broke
let me clear my throat ah huh ah huh
John Forte grab the mic roots sway it this way
a hurricane
Is clearing out my brain
And who the fuck is John?
I don’t feel anything and everything is new
There are too many things connecting me with you
I
by name.
Pay good money to hear fire and rain again
And again and again.
Some are like summer coming back every year,
Got your baby, got your
will be cool"
"Just let me out now, I gotta get back to school"
"You're not goin there, and you can trust me on that"
John looked out the window, thinkin
non-linear
Convoluted storytelling
Name some names
Amigo
Hey
Can you hear me
This is my voice
So
When I was young
I was
Obsessed with soccer
It was
see, and I hope that you can feel
How much I love you boy, how much I need you boy
Because of everything you are I want you with me all my life
You are
dedicated
Maria - Don't you hear me calling
Maria To the most beautiful woman on the planet earth
Maria
That would be my mother Maria Cartegena
you're in a circle wherever you are
You're in the largest circle by far
You can feel the beat beneath the city street
Pounding in my head making me wish
to kill every nigga
That stand by him or speak for him
Can you stop actin' like you
Doin' me a favor? Do I seem rattled?
This idiot don't even know he tell
pencil full of poisonous lead, the devil
He wants me to murder this beat, so I will
He told me there are doubters who question my skill
They wanna put
reports world news as
They report about me, we're in trouble
Are you saying that
No, wait, let me finish have you thought of
The chance I'm taking by
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