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(Andrew M. Gold/Gary Burr)

Let's just say it's raining
And you come in where it's dry
And we strike a conversation
While the storm is rolling
All that 'schlager at the bar
Flakes of gold swim in my brain
I ate the worm the night before
And tonight I'll probably do it again

Shotgun
All that 'schlager at the bar
Flakes of gold swim in my brain
I ate the worm the night before
And tonight I'll probably do it again

Shotgun
a singular shine
A work of art
With it's own rare design

Dear little girl,
You are terribly blessed
But it's your heart of gold
I love the best
And sure our time was poorly spent
But toxic toast still makes me smile

Looking back now, not sure how
We made it through, not all of us but most
Still
at home there was sadly nothing on 
my childhood had to end, 
the Sound of Music passed me by 
just like the Grateful Dead. 

From Julie Andrews
Distract me from the view
It's only been a day or two
But a lifetime here for you
We share a cigarette
Our expectations and our regrets
Pass the time that
Brown, Andrew Shack 
For hookin this & we outty outty 
Like Six 'n tha Mornin, you heard me? 
I told y'all we're no limit 
Represent baby
speak I need cemetery silence, terror
See me, gold hummers, Lamborghini's, man who stole the summer
Hand straight gleamin', if I don't know you toe-tag
See me, gold Hummers, Lamborghinis, man who stole the summer
Hand straight gleamin', if I don't know you toe-tag you
Drag you through the cement,
turned to gold
Your touch is turned to gold
What ever happened to your life?
Stone dead forever

It's been a long time
It's been a long long wait
Words and Music by Jackie Gouch?erris and Andrew Gouch?f it wasn't for the times that I was down
If it wasn't for the times that I was bound
For
the floor 
And I'm tryna make it to the St. Andrew's door 
That's the sound of the glock 
Even D-J House fucked around and go shot 
I done messed around
the floor 
And I'm tryna make it to the St. Andrew's door 
That's the sound of the glock 
Even D-J House fucked around and go shot 
I done messed around
Mister
See this gon' be the snicker, my Vana Balmont
Gold yarn by the trunks, her Isabel Maront
I love you Linda Farrell, I adore your Dior
Your Dommy
alright?
Whatever happened to Saturday night?

The years brought the railroad
It ran by my door
Now there's boards on the windows
And dust on the floor
Pickin' and a pullin' white cotton by the tons
Pickin' white gold, pickin' white gold

I fill my sack and I put it on my shoulder
And then I take one again
Nothing's where it used to be
What ever happened
What's gonna happen to me

When I wake up in the morning
If I see that you're not there

If you're away I'll
the floor 
And I'm tryna make it to the St. Andrew's door 
That's the sound of the glock 
Even D-J House f***ed around and go shot 
I done messed around
caught
Unless ya hustle ain't breakin' the law
And even though rich folks got it good
We're sittin' on it phat in the hood
I'm ridin' them gold ones
and a memory
Yes they carried me to-o the hanging tree

To really live you must almost die
And it happened just that way with me
They took the gold and they
You said you'd walk up to me any day
You'd come a laughing all the while.
You'd sit by me and we'd talk about today.
Whatever happened to your
that the orchestra played
But it went by me sickly and sentimental

Can I have another piece of chocolate cake
Tammy Baker's got a lot on her plate
Can I
as your sacrifice cuts through me 
Could I ever comprehend the beauty that could have been 

Life in its most perfect form 
Untainted by the ways
to the hanging tree
To join my dreams and a memory
Yes, they carried me to the hanging tree.

To really live you must almost die
And it happened just that way