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always happen to me
I just gotta get that 1-2-3
Now, by the force of circumstance
And by the belt that holds up my pants
I'm held responsible
For this idea
I am Plug One
I'm 19 years young
I love peace
Well at least
I think we need some

I'm Q-Tip y'all
3 Feet produced by Prince Paul
This session
Written by you know me
Now I'm not saying anymore

Except to tell you
That this is not Number 1: number 2:
Number 3: or Number 5 But Number 4
It's a magic number
Stand together til we're done
One for all and all for one
We are 3, it's a magic number

I'm with you your with me
Birds fly
born, born in Bethlehem

Children go where I send thee
How shall I send thee?

I'm gonna send thee three by three
Three by the Hebrew children
Two
born, born in Bethlehem

Children go where I send thee
How shall I send thee?

I'm gonna send thee three by three
Three by the Hebrew children
Two
One, two, three
Not only you and me
Got one eighty degrees
And I'm caught in between
Countin'
One, two, three
Peter, Paul and Mary
Gettin' down with
days to get it on, three days to get it off and three more days to die,
And I'm six feet down and I'm asking the good Lord up in heaven
Why

You
silver dollar,
But I'm not gonna let them catch me, no
Not gonna let 'em catch the Midnight Rider.
 
And I've gone by the point of caring,
Some old
by me
Back to the old days
Close to home
Show me some new ways
I'll carry on

Whether making out or played out
Three and nine make twelve
I
I'm not gonna let them catch me, no
Not gonna let 'em catch the Midnight Rider

And I've gone by the point of caring
Some old bed I'll soon be sharing
you're here by my side

You're as close to me as two is to three
And the door is still open to my heart

I'm not ashamed to cry
It's better than
is sleep
I'm catching my second wind the second the first one end
I am "focused man"
And I'm not afraid of death
And I'm going all out
I circle
Been so many little ways you let me know
He's still on your mind
All along I've been aware that you still care about him
I'm not blind

But
One, two, three
Not only you and me
Got one eighty degrees
And I'm caught in between
Countin'
One, two, three
Peter, Paul and Mary
Gettin'
always happen to me
I just gotta get that 1-2-3



Now, by the force of circumstance
And by the belt that holds up my pants
I'm held responsible
For this
For three strange days
I had no obligations
My mind was a blur
I did not know what to do
I think I lost myself
When I lost my motivation
Now
to the bee
And the door is still open to my heart

I'm not ashamed to cry
It's better then to hold it inside
And I won't be satisfied
Until you're here by my
silver dollar,
But I'm not gonna let them catch me, no
Not gonna let 'em catch the Midnight Rider.
 
And I've gone by the point of caring,
Some old
a three by twelve four bed room
I'm a man of means, by no means
King of the road

A third boxcar, a midnight train
Destination Bangor, Maine
Old worn
I think of Andy in the cold wet clay
Those three are on my mind
With his comrades down beside him
On that brutal day
Those three are on my mind
rolled me to the very first row
I held a big sign that said "Kiss me I'm a baker,
and Monty I sure need the dough!"
Then I grabbed that sucker by
silver dollar 
But I'm not gonna let them catch me, no 
Not gonna let 'em catch the Midnight Rider 

And I've gone by the point of caring 
Some old
And you’re the one (two, three, four)
Babe, I’m here, I’m back
So love me do
I want you too (three, four, five)
Babe, I’m buzzin’ around your hive
I can please concrete by walking
But you’re not hearing
What I’m saying, when I’m talking
I always think I’m right
I’m all right

I can teach