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be an angel he can
Be his mother's pride and joy
He's a very special little boy he is love

Almost ev'ry night on the way
To bed he fights
And just

Waiting on June

Gwyneth Paltrow

The Highway

2013

on June

I went off in '42 to fight those boys and pay my dues
Her wallet picture kept my spirits high
Charley boy died in my arms, he saw Jesus, I saw

The Bluegrass Widow

Robert Earl Keen, Jr.

The Live Album

1988

the chill
And he said he heard the angels singing 'Cabin on the Hill'
Through the springtime he was groaning 'The good times are past and gone'
By

pride
Angels on my shoulder
Devils by my side
Peace to my past
Deuces to my pride
Now I'm older, not wiser, and I'm reckless, too
Out of fucks to give

again
It's like ever since she left I been
Running out of rubber bands
Found out my side bitch got a man
And my pride don't give a damn
By now You know I

said he heard the angels singing, "Cabin on the Hill"
Through the springtime he was groaning
"The good times are past and gone"
By the summer she was

When I know I ain't right
It's hard to keep my pride
When I know I ain't right
When I know I ain't right
Come stay by my side
Shorty it's you and I

rolling with the angels
Killing shit I'm passin by
Won't hold back I'm fucking shameless
Bitch I've been this for some time
Always riskin shit and I go

i ? 
I'm rolling rolling rolling with the angels .. killing shit i'm passin by .. 
Won't hold back i'm fucking shameless .. bitch i've been this for

toke
She a fan of the blow
She put bands up her nose
Double C’s on her belt
She in love with Chanel
She an angel from hell
Told her I wish her well
But I

And I don't know why
Guess I got to much pride
Go get this money
Put feelings to the side
Bitch I'm back in my prime
Love all the ppl that stick by my

back and pull strings
Yeah yeah
Used to have that fuckin' title by name
Yeah yeah now that's nothin' but some
Fire to my flame, Yeah yeah
You ain't

Trapped in Toyland

Mr. Big

Hey Man

1996

decide
They can take away the cash out a fool's got his pride

Everyone must kneel before the man
The leader of the band
Trapped in Toyland

20 odd

Lost 
By Jesse Mader
Written by Jess Robin Mader 
Jesse Mader Music

(Scratching)
Lost

The Soco was my novocaine, I never overcame the sober pain

Things been on my mind
Demons on my side
Angels in my ride
I been swerving on collide
I been going through some strange times
Strange times
Strange

Shriner's Convention

Ray Stevens

Shriner's Convention

Here they come down main street, drums a flailin' and the sirens a wailin', what a roar
Bands are a playin' and flags are a waivin,

pride
And you know you gon' die by it
Paid for respect
You can try buying
That is some shit I cannot buy into
Switching the flows and then tryna get in

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

to run to when my whip was up for repossession
Estranged by many, but never a stranger to pressure
Amanda the closest thing I know to an angel investor
No

ones
By the time I was 19, 20
Had a few albums
And I was producing more
Even hooked up with a band
After we jammed
On a music course
Ironi, the name fit

a chance to be wrapping around them bands to fit
And I've been without
But I'm awake and have found a new goal for myself 
Matter of fact
Out of the gate

in by the band?
Til' the notes jump off the stand?
Why am I not skating more?
Cuz I don't wanna deal with cops?
Cuz they built houses on all

bars 
As I'm locked up in this cage like a lion in a circus
Tiger in my heart angel in my soul demon by my side momma on my line 
Telling me I got  this

Beyond thhis point its all sub rosa in angel street its all sub rosa The ink had dried before the corpse was cold when the lies were told they became