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Audra Mae & the Almighty Sound (Audra Mae and the Almighty Sound) · Audra Mae & the Almighty Sound (Audra Mae and the Almighty Sound) · Audra Mae & the Almighty Sound (Audra Mae and the Almighty Sound) · The Triumphs and Travails of Orphan Mae (Laura Veirs) · Mãe Carinhosa (Cesária Évora) · Lillian Glinn & Mae Glover (Lillian Glinn) · Dear Sallie Mae (Tiara Thomas) · Mae Barnes (Mae Barnes) · The Very Best of Ella Mae Morse (Ella Mae Morse) · Away from Base with Glenn, Una Mae & Sam 1939-1941: Disc D (Count Basie) – and 87 other albums »


She's over by the corner
Got her hands by her sides
They hit her harder harder harder
Till they thought she might die

Well I got a foggy
She's over by the corner
Got her hands by her sides
They hit her harder harder harder
Till they thought she might die

Well I got a foggy
would stop by willies house and say
Do ya'll need anything from town?
He'd say no, but why don't ya'll stop on the way back through?
And I'll get Laura
thankfulness
And melt my eyes to tears

But drops of grief can ne’er repay
The debt of love I owe
Here, Lord, I give myself away
’Tis all that I can do
There's none can compare with the cliffs of Dooneen

It's a nice place to be on a fine summer's day
Watching all the wild flowers that ne'er do decay
Oh
He was so well provided.
Enough to sweep the world along.

But when he went to Moscow,
He was o'erpower'd by drifting snow,
And though Moscow was
Your story's sad to tell
A teenage ne'er do well
Most mixed up no-delinquent on the block
Your futures so unclear now
What's left of your career now
Your story sad to tell
A teenage ne'er do well
Most mixed up non-delinquent on the block

Your futures so unclear now
What's left of your career
thankfulness
And melt my eyes to tears

But drops of grief can ne’er repay
The debt of love I owe
Here, Lord, I give myself away
’Tis all that I can do
and ne'er do-well cads,
Drink up me 'earties, yo ho.
Aye, but we're loved by our mommies and dads,
Drink up me 'earties, yo ho.
Yo ho, yo ho, a pirate's
Your story's sad to tell
A teenage ne'er do well
Most mixed up young delinquent on the block
Your futures so unclear now
What's left of your
Bluebird on a telephone line
How are you? I'm feeling fine
Sweetly do I whisper your name
Lonely solo taxi ride to a cheap motel

On the wrong
Arranged and adapted by Arlo Guthrie

So you ask me my kind friend
Why I am sad and still
And why my brow is darkened
Like the clouds upon the hill
good lookin? ne?er do well


Wedding ring, gold & grand

Sure look purty on my left hand

Some man fickle, some man fair

Some man gonna put a wedding
Your story sad to tell,
A teenage ne'er do well,
Most mixed up non-delinquent on the block.

Your future's so unclear now,
What's left of your
Your story sad to tell
A teenage ne'er do well
Most mixed up non-delinquent on the block

Your future's so unclear now
What's left of your career
and minds of men,
Men dementéd - blindfoldéd by light,
Hourisheth as weed in their well-groom'd garths."

"Might I too was blindfoldéd ere, 
"The quality
Your story sad to tell,
A teenage ne'er do well,
Most mixed up non-delinquent on the block.

Your future's so unclear now,
What's left of your
Your story sad to tell,
A teenage ne'er do well,
Most mixed up non-delinquent on the block.

Your future's so unclear now,
What's left of your
do OutKast got some flows so you can blast me
Nasty, niggaz on the point they see you shinin'
Engi-neers in the studio see me rhymin'
Don't get me
a sigh
How many times will I continue to do this?

How long am I going to believe the words, "some other day"
When it will never come?

It's better
it, nigga do ya
Nigga I come to life and I scare all y'all bustas like Freddy Kruger
Gangstafied nigga, true to the game nigga
Stay fuckin pullin
ya
'Cause Ma$e don't do no welfare
Pay for no health care, that's what you got Obama for
I got my CPs from CP, got my Yeezys from Yeezy
The chick with
[Lloyd Banks]
Around here them boys, them don't play
You can hear the sound of gunspray e'ryday
I give two fucks bout what a bird say
Playboy Don do
As long as you keep your head in his hands

[ella mae williams]
Eric
There is one thing I would like to say to you
Wherever you go
Whatever you do
Whatever