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started to cry-wiped a tear from her eye
And looked back to see where she had been

Old lady stand on the corner
With a purse in her hand
She does not
I am a little beggarman and begging I have been
For three score or more in this little isle of green
I'm known from the Liffey down to Segue
And I'm
I am a little beggarman and begging I have been
For three score or more in this little isle of green
I'm known from the Liffey down to Segue
And I'm
the spring time when the weather's just right, you find some place else to go.
Well, it's up to the mountains or down to the beach or to visit some old
people right on your ride up
They'll have your back on the way back down
He said, "Take it from this old beach bum, son
Keeping it real is what it's really
and Mixx said, "Bet"
We landed in Naussau, when walkin downtown
We met four females, all of were down
Went to the beach on Paradise Isle
We played water
him home to his wife

Sarah Jane
Sarah Jane
Be a mama to the boy from the train

Five days old with a hand that could hold in a grip around your
Raised to be a lady by the golden rule
Alice was the spawn of a public school
With a double barrel name in the back of her brain
And a simple case
reasons
Runaway seasons
Time is a treason

That I give back to you now

The wind touched the sail and the ship
Moved the ocean
The wind from
a face in a martini crowd
He drinks long neck Bud and gets a little loud
The mans back on his feet

He's an uptown down-home good ol boy
In a business
And my feet can't keep still
And all the little girls rhyme something
On the way back home from school
And all the little girls rhyme something
then
Girls took a look at me and started to break
Ladies come down I've already got a date

Cruised up front and I was happy to find her
Tantalizing
they ought ta good,
There lived a lil' boy who was misled,
By another little boy and this is what he said:
"Me & you tonight are gonna make some cash,
the Nile,
Drifts a tiny little handmade boat,
It's shaped just like a smile. 

And steered by a magician,
With the knowledge that he needs,
To keep him
boy could play

His mama told him someday he would be a man,
And he would be the leader of a big old band.
Many people coming from miles around
Like the one in old Virginie 
Oh they ain't real like my Blue Ridge Mountain boy 
I was just a little past eighteen 
When I came to New Orleans 
I'd
I could hardly wait to get home to show my wife and my little boy
And my little boy was so excited like so when he saw his first snow
He wasn't old
of shit but I back it up though see it's a difference,
a lot of niggas pop shit
But a lot of niggas don't make hits
But it's like this whole Bad Boy shit we
can't keep still
And all the little girls rhyme something
On the way back home from school
And all the little girls rhyme something
On the way back
the cat came back
'Cause he wouldn't stay away

Well they give a boy a dollar 
For to set the cat afloat
And he took him up the river 
In a sack
And all the rain falls down amen
On the works of last year's man.

I met a lady, she was playing with her soldiers in the dark
Oh one by one she had
live in that railroad shack
And I wander down that rusty old track
Like a lonely old-timer out of my mind
Lookin' for that lady who was sweet and kind
him his service stripes and he said, 
"There's a little old lady and her car's broken down up near the Byantine Winery. 
You gotta help her man. 
Go
can't keep still
And all the little girls rhyme something
On the way back home from school
And all the little girls rhyme something
On the way back
behavin' like they ought ta good,
There lived a lil' boy who was misled,
By anotha lil' boy and this is what he said:
"Me, Ya, Ty, we gonna make sum cash,