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hooka smokes She gives me headdaches man And when my sack gets low Sweet Mary swings on by Breaks me off something proper ?That bowl king sized swagger?
headdaches man And when my sack gets low Sweet Mary swings on by Breaks me off something proper That woman keeps me ??? That's why I'm lying I ain't
tattoo The last permanent mark of a fading youth From a whim back when we'd skip class On Tuesday nights I used to take her home the long way We would pull
What else? Anything Else? Mary! Mary! Mary! Mary! Mary! Saw Red! Mary! Slow Ride! Fuck! You don't even realize How long it's been sinse I played
A dream caused panic in the middle of the night An angel surrounded by a brilliant light Speaking to the carpenter Whose face was pale with fright
mother's side, I am the grandson of William Bullock and Mary “Mamie” Elizabeth Thomas. I don't have the full lineage on my Father's Mack side, but I'm
turned to gastric jelly yeah Man it's been a long time coming And a long way still to get to on high summit We will saddle up a slingshot on a wishbone
Both fucked the same bitch, just not the same night You just took her phone number I just took her home with a- 'Nother bitch, menage Boomerang,
grabbed her by the arm and I asked her name She said it was Nina and her man's in Santa Rita I took her to my home and homeboy, I geed her Set her
takes the long way home And Lady Mary's all alone Freddy Jar, he didn't mind He went along just to be kind Lady Mary took his hand And Freddy Jar was
The tales that I tell so well I met this girl, her name was Joan She loved the way I rocked the microphone When I met Joan, I took her home She was just
her by the arm and I asked her name She said it was Nina and her man's in Santa Rita I took her to my home and homeboy, I geed her Set her on the way
that. My father kept the radio on Christmas music all season long, and we would trade the eighties, pop hits for the Carpenters, Nat King Cole and Bing
tell so well I met this girl, her name was Joan She loved the way I rocked the ON microphone When I met Joan, I took her home She was just like
tell so well I met this girl, her name was Joan She loved the way I rocked the ON microphone When I met Joan, I took her home She was just like
fitting in its way He was a carpenter by trade Or at least that's what I'm told Like my good hand Tattooed E-V-I-L all across his brother's fist
fitting in its way He was a carpenter by trade Or at least that's what I'm told Like my good hand Tattooed E-V-I-L all across his brother's fist
to live by They painted every passion, every home, created every beautiful child In the winter they were weavers of warmth, In the summer they were
It was a fine day in the fifth grade When mary may let bobby walk her home from school He had her books in hand And he was listening to every word
It was a fine day in the fifth grade When Mary May let bobby walk her home from school He had her books in hand And he was listening to every
was born into a manger And like some ragged stranger Died upon the cross And might I say it seems so fitting in its way He was a carpenter by trade
are created equal. That they are endowed by their creator with certain inalienable rights. That among these rights are Life, Yes sir!, Liberty,
night but home I never saw He kept beside me all the while resolved to have his will And by and by we lost our way, at the back of Rare's Hill For when
Rendevou the long way home I left the start cah theres no way home Time running out there's no way home Tings on my mind places to go Rendevou Rendevou I
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