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The Very Best of John Denver (Single CD) and The John Denver Collection - Rocky Mountain High albums.

Raven's child
Is chasing salvation
Black beak turned
fevered brow

Whispering Jesse still rides in the mountains
Still sings in the canyons
Still lives in my heart
 
Words and music by John Denver
must be to get by

It's oil, It's wheat, It's soil, It's meat
It's beef!

The road, it's home, the mountain high, river low...
Wake me, please wake
There?s a little girl playing dress up 
Somewhere under all that lace 
Standing in her momma?s high heels shoes 
With a lipstick covered face
(C.W. McCall, Bill Fries, Chip Davis)

Now Arnold Jones an' MaryBeth Jensen's in a 'Vette down by the Deep Rock
Had John Denver on the 8-track,
the club 
With the handsome romancer 

There is a scream outside 
It carries high and wide 
And there he stands 
With a knife in his hands 
Wolf in the fold
fills
Twenty inch, wide, twenty inches high
Hoe don't you like my twenty inch, ride
Twenty inch thighs make twenty inch, eyes
Hoping for American
fills
Twenty inch, wide, twenty inches high
Hoe don't you like my twenty inch, ride
Twenty inch thighs make twenty inch, eyes
Hoping for American
fills
Twenty inch, wide, twenty inches high
Hoe don't you like my twenty inch, ride
Twenty inch thighs make twenty inch, eyes
Hoping for American
fills
Twenty inch, wide, twenty inches high
Hoe don't you like my twenty inch, ride
Twenty inch thighs make twenty inch, eyes
Hoping for American twenty
Girl, girl, girl
That's your life
Girl
Smoking that glass pipe

I come from the city of dope
It couldn't be saved by john the pope
Cause
fills
Twenty inch, wide, twenty inches high
Hoe don't you like my twenty inch, ride
Twenty inch thighs make twenty inch, eyes
Hoping for American
fills
Twenty inch, wide, twenty inches high
Hoe don't you like my twenty inch, ride
Twenty inch thighs make twenty inch, eyes
Hoping for American
fills
Twenty inch, wide, twenty inches high
Hoe don't you like my twenty inch, ride
Twenty inch thighs make twenty inch, eyes
Hoping for American
I look into your eyes and wonder where you are

[Aceyalone]
Eyes wide shut from the inside
Only you know the ride only, you know the high

[The Soul
When I arrive eyes wide fired up
Tried not to slide and let the side down 
Now the plane's on the ground
I'll find a good profession
It's 1957
Once I was happy but now I'm forlorn
Like an old coat that is tattered and torn
Left in this wide world to weep and to mourn 
Betrayed by a maid
Once I was happy but now I'm forlorn
Like an old coat that is tattered and torn
Left in this wide world to weep and to mourn 
Betrayed by a maid
Once I was happy but now I'm forlorn
Like an old coat that is tattered and torn
Left in this wide world to weep and to mourn 
Betrayed by a maid
She wheels her wheelbarrow
Through streets that are narrow,
Her barrow is narrow, her hips are too wide
So wherever she wheels it,
Williams, out of the air like John Denver
till forever you remember, i'm falling off? Never...

(Girl Singing)
Nunca... 4X

(Chorus)
Never can you stop my
pimp life, I chose to live the pimp life

People ask me question 'bout this
People ask me question 'bout that, say what?
I'm a handsome John
face in the bars of a regular cell when he woke up high in collectible hell, boom town kid who was taught by the binge that a man who expire with
the Porsche
My father driving
Days been sunny since I started rhyming
No denying me, I'm known to keep a fresh foot like podiatry
Nobody high as me
Green Timbs,
different color and shade bills
20/20 wide awake y'all keep your eyes peeled

It's goin' down
Not now but right now
By now you know the sound
It's dilation,