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nuts in my hand
The punks want to front cause I got my own band
Goddamn I'm the man with the helly buzz
And my shit don't stink, like eli's does
Dry your eyes my little friend
Let me take you by the hand
Freddie get ready Rock steady
When Johnny strikes up the band

They'll be rocking in
young Nick
Your panties all in a bunch, well you can suck my dick
All these chicks is ridiculous, conversations is frivolous
Man, fuck all these
He'll put your mind at ease 
He's guaranteed to please 
Back by popular demand

Look around, my little friend 
Jubilation in the land 
Freddie get
rolling with my band

I wouldn't come home for weeks at a time
She wouldn't accept that she was free
Oh Debbie Denise was true to me
She'd wait by
a bitch suck my dick huh?
And I bet she fucked the whole clique, huh
By the way nigga, you should fuckin' quit, nigga
Just forget it, you talk it, I live it
a b**** suck my dick huh?
And I bet she f***ed the whole clique, huh
By the way n****, you should f***in' quit, n****
Just forget it, you talk it, I live it
And if life a bitch suck my dick huh?
And I bet she fucked the whole clique, huh
By the way nigga, you should fuckin' quit, nigga
Just forget it, you
flying by
Headed down south to Orlando for the winter
My oh my, can they sure play
I saw a new one just today, hey!

Singin' "We're the young
tonight
All these things inside your head
You've got to get it right
And the band played on

Spirits of the city
Were calling out my name
When
cruise down one more time
With you by my side, it should be fine
We'll buy some drugs and watch a band
Then jump in a river holding hands
one more time
With you by my side, it should be fine
We`ll buy some drugs and watch a band
Then jump in the river holding hands
legends are made

There's just a few
That stand out in my mind
Some of them still roll
And some are lost to the grind
Now you ask me
Of the special
Here's my attempt to describe
How you make me feel so alive
I'll break it down one time
So listen line by line

Listen line by line
Listen line by
my secrets
More than enough for me to share
I would put roses round our door
Sit in the garden
Growing potatoes by the score

Shake your hair
to send a letter to
Would you mind if I sent one back here to you

I cried
Never gonna hold the hand of another guy
Too young for him they told her
Waitin'
There were young girls in the mirror
with no trouble on their minds
As the picture became clearer
he stared ahead just to look behind
Then the band
no one to send a letter to
Would you mind if I sent one back here to you

I cried
Never gonna hold the hand of another guy
Too young for him they
knows its too late
As were walking on by
Her soul slides away, but don't look back in anger
I heard you say

Take me to the place where you go
Where
too late
As were walking on by
Her soul slides away, but don't look back in anger
I heard you say

Take me to the place where you go
Where nobody
I'd died back at Vicksburg

For my brother and me, we had barely escaped
From the hell that was Ireland in forty eight
Two angry young lads who had
to work 
The band can go back to work work work work work work 

I'm out of my mind 
And I don't care what the doctors say 
I'm not okay, I'm not okay
you.
You were the back yard boy.
Hiding in the wreckage
Of broken dreams.
Standing by the railway line.
Standing.

Oh, we were so young.
We
walking down the road
I thought she passed at me while I was staring from afar
Or is my young mind just wishing

I don't know why
She keeps on passin' me by
back in 1965 
I got a farm deferment settled down took Maria for my wife 
But them wheat prices kept on droppin' till it was like we's gettin' robbed