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Albums:

Dale Don Dale (Don Omar) · Acoustic: Bradley Nowell & Friends (Sublime) · Live at Bradley's (Kenny Barron) · Power of Cool/Blues at Bradley's (Donald Harrison) · The Nashville Sound: Owen Bradley (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Bradley's Barn (The Beau Brummels) · Bradley Barn Sessions (George Jones) · Acoustic: Bradley Nowell & Friends (Lynyrd Skynyrd) · Live at Bradley's (Kevin Eubanks) · Live at Bradley's II: The Perfect Set (Kenny Barron) – and 90 other albums »


next week, she'll be busy till then
They know that she loves me but poor boys don't fit in their plans
Goodbye, true love, goodbye, my sweet Mary Ann
sweet Mary Ann. 

The weeks have gone by not a word have I heard since then; 
In the papers I read of the far away places she's been. 
I can't eat, I
And the mountains meet the sea
The four winds croon a lover's tune
For Mary Ann and me

[Chorus]

I mind the day I went away
My heart was torn between
Her
Europe next week she'll be busy till then
They know that she loves me but poor boys don't fit in their plans
Goodbye true love goodbye my sweet Mary Ann
Europe next week she'll be busy till then
They know that she loves me but poor boys don't fit in their plans
Goodbye true love goodbye my sweet Mary Ann
week she'll be busy till then
They knew that she loved me but poor boys don't fit in their plans
Goodbye true love goodbye my sweet Mary Ann
[ ac.guitar
settlement

Side by side with Lucy's stone
You two are forever missing colors in my home

Do you think you can forgive
I know that your life has been a burden
Johnny's got a light in his eyes and Shirley's got a light on her lips
Jakes got a monkeyshine on his head and Debra Ann's got a tiger in her hips
Johnny's got a light on his eyes and 
Shirley's got a light on her lips
Jake's got a monkeyshine on his head and 
Debra Ann's got a tiger in her
Johnny's got a light in his eyes and Shirley's got a light on her lips
Jakes got a monkeyshine on his head and Debra Ann's got a tiger in her hips
all on me
Yeah________________

????????? hold 'em forget my pills
Twidling around about the ????? dales
Martin called me to keep them all
Chris
passes easily
I've opened up my mind
So you can step inside
You can expect to find
A scenic ride
Pointyhead pizzeria perfect penetration
Mezcal cuts
think that he was to blame 

[Chorus]

There's a full moon over Daytona Beach
There's a full moon in my mind
And my suntan dream is still out
Sublime
Oh my god I never wanted something so badly

I wanna learn to play guitar and sing just like Bradley
And the b lines that Eric dropped reminded me
By Robin Williamson

Scotland O where I was born
And happy I have been
It is days come months come long years
Since my home I have seen
All over
Only reason I dissed you in the first place
Is 'cause you denied seeing me, now I'm pissed off

Sit back homie relax, in fact grab a six-pack
minute to minute
If my mind ain't really in it,
Never know just what I'm do or say.

Sometimes I wake up happy.
Sometimes I wake up mean .
Sometimes
But if you'll bring that steamdrill 'round I'll beat it fair and honest.
I'll die with that hammer in my hand but, I'll be laughin',
Cause you can't
It makes me wonder
How I keep from goin under
With all these around me.
I got em all colors, shapes and sizes,
I'm in over my head, these women
me loosing my mind
With your zodiac sign, my perfect match in fact
I'm compatible with anything from Mio to Ash
Now it's all about us cause we're
Pull over by some broad; make her hop right in a blow me
And suck a nigga drive, then its, "slut get out my ride" 
Have you heard about, shorty be
can smoke in peace, and even though we G's
We still visualize places, that we can roll in peace
And in my mind's eye I see this place, the players go
nevertheless my mind won't dwell 
I must be trippin cause I thought I was livin in hell 
Capitalism is like a spider, the web is getting tighter 
I'm
by my place
Thick ass bitch, said her name was Grace
She walked in the door workin' lace
You shoulda seen that look that was on my face
She's like
column, didn't have to cook a rock
A damn goodie two-shoes, that what they call ya
Never judge a person or a book by it's covers
Just because my tone is