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Good Night, Good Morning (Night On Earth) · Good Morning Good Night: Dawn (Malik Yusef) · Good Morning Good Night: Dusk (Kanye West) · Morning View/The Morning View Sessions [CD/DVD] (Incubus) · Good Good Good! (Edmundo Ros) · Good Morning Spider (Sparklehorse) · Good Morning Schoolgirl (Sonny Boy Williamson II) · Fight Dirty/Good Morning America (Charlie) · Good Morning Kiss (Carmen Lundy) · Good Morning Blues (Leadbelly) – and 90 other albums »


let me be the first to get mine

2 Chainz, I’m chillin’ in my camo, flippin’ through the channel
On my G.O.O.D. Music shit, my logo’s a Lambo (damn)
Tity 2 Chainz, I been killin' hairdos
So many dates on my calendar it looks tattooed
Got my mind on my moolah
My Tech 9 got a cooler
They scratching
pound nigga
Oh shit nigga, what's good ho?
Your bitch givin' me head, countin' money though
2 chainz, three dames
Rollin' with my niggas cause we gang
a smile on my face [x2] the sun is up good morning to me i'm alone and it feels alright the people going to work must think i'm strange when i pass by them
The lovers, two by two along the avenue
Oh, such a beautiful sight to see
But as they pass me by, it makes me wanna cry
'Cause I know it's too
caught
Hid the gun in the trees, arrest me by the court
I just wanna smoke weed and sip lean by the quart, for real
Good weed, I hit that, crack rock, I
religion, [Repeat 2x]
It's good enough for me.
It was good for Paul and Silas, [Repeat 2x]
It's good enough for me. (Hum)
In the sweet (we'll fly away)
what's the use
It's been abused by us

Junk the junk love the love
It's a secret from above
Ain't it good it's the drug that keeps us true
I got
what's the use
It's been abused by us

Junk the junk, love the love
It's a secret from above
Ain't it good it's the drug that keeps us true
I got
caught
Hid the gun in the trees, arrest me by the court
I just wanna smoke weed and sip lean by the quart, for real
Good weed, I hit that, crack rock, I
I took two shots, got no ducks, and cold, cold hands
 
Last night while I was out drinking
Trying to have a good time
The lady with whom I was
there

[Chorus]
Day by day, day by day
Day by day, day by day
Oh dear Lord, three things I pray [one, two, three]
To see thee more clearly [day by
To the great gold record in the sky

Sun in the morning brings the flowers from a bud
Hail to the giver, life and love
Two lonely people can mend a broken heart
(Traditional)

Good morning, Mr. Railroad Man
What time do your trains roll by ?
"At 9:16 and 2:44 and 25 minutes 'till 5"
"At 9:16 and 2:44 and 25
he never did learn to do just what she said
'Cause poor Little Melvin, woke up early every morning
With two black eyes and knuckle bumps on his head
come on
I won't get over you

I want to do just
What you want me to
I got a dream and
You can make it good

[Chorus: x2]

I, I'm fascinated
By
2-0-2 who stops by to visit me
And she talks about her songs and the star that she should be
There's a lot of real fine talent stayin' in or passin'
caught
Hid the gun in the trees, arrest me by the court
I just wanna smoke weed and sip lean by the quart, for real
Good weed, I hit that, crack rock, I
The homeboy, hey, open that door
Open it, alright 'right

We've come together by God's demand
Whether it be for life or death
Well, this morning, it's over
leaving by the seat of my pants
She said go on get out and have a good time
Don't bother coming home if you can't bring me mine

[Chorus: x2]
Two dreamers, what would it feel like to meet by light of day 
So lonely, wouldn't if feel right to love this night away 
Your name keeps echoing
Whisper what you need to me, my dear (my dear)
Don't worry, close your eyes 
Morning will find me by your side

Some things can be good forever
My love
2-0-2 who stops by to visit me
And she talks about her songs and the star that she should be
There's a lot of real fine talent stayin' in or passin'
Hey, let's cross the sea
And get some culture
Red wine with every meal
And absinthe after dinner
We'd look good side by side
Walking back
on the sheets
Awoken by the morning bird
We'd buy the Sunday newspapers
And never read a single word

People they ain't no good (x3)

Seasons came, seasons