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'm a Jack-of-all-trades when I'm workin' in ther shade
I'm a shade tree-fix-it man
Well I headed outa west from Arkansas my Ruby ran fine for a while
Then a rock started
suppose I´m coming down
I can see clearly now
High in the sky
A man with psychedelic picture frames
Of happiness to shade
His eyes
He´s glad
That
´m coming down
I can see clearly now
High in the sky
A man with psychedelic picture frames
Of happiness to shade
His eyes
He´s glad
That he found
quite in a shell 
Drink and listen to that song
A whiter shade of pale
A whiter shade of pale

I was good shad tree mechanic
So I send myself
And to my homeboys that's resting in peace
I can't see ya homie
But we still share the same atmosphere
I love ya, I love ya man
Rest in peace dog
Rest

Chorus
'm mystified, oh, by this mood
This melancholy feeling 
That just don't do no good

Come here my love
And I will lift my spirits high for you
I'd like
Got my hands on a little bit of dough
So I went to the grocery store
And got some steaks to go
Went by, and picked up my gal, Teddi Jo
We had
And the black man is confused

Our speed is our life pace, much too fast, not good
I beg you to escape, and live, and hear all of the real
Until a call comes
my windows open wide
And a good feelin' down deep inside
Man I really had it made in the shade of Shelfer Street

It's where we learned to play
see'est beware of the man in shades 
Beware beware of the man in shades beware

I stutter step my way across desert lakes to try and sweat the ghost
[Killah Priest] 

In hip hop I'm a pro fessional 

no questions asked  better check my jewels 

from 98 to 2G's  I rule 

Killah Priest
his eyes?
I don't know he's always wearing shades
Is he tall?
Well I've got to look up
Yeah? Well I hear he's bad
Mmm, he's good bad, but he's not evil
cowboy vibe

Everything is good
And green
Say, I'm red again
And I don't suppose I'm coming down
I can see clearly
So high in the sky
A man with
heart; I'm a dick vertern one shot of this ya mans irrelevant.
I call it sweat meat; it's hard like peppermint.
I (?) by tomorrow; dick will pay
a young boy in a man body?
My lady you'll never know if you turn me away
This young boy just might make your day!

It's all in shades how I could make
and the magic connection and call them love
And we will mix them in a pot with experience
And put them in my heart to bake at 98.6 degrees
And so I go walking,
in the train sittin' in the shade
Strummin' with the rhythm that the drivers made
People passing by would stop and say:
"Oh my, oh my, what the boy can
I'm coming down
I can see clearly now,
High in the sky
A man with psychedelic picture frames
Of happiness to shade
His eyes
He's glad
That
I thought Jack Daniels was the working man's tea
It was the windows to the life I used to lead
I used to ramble like a feather in the breeze
But
smothered by the other kind
No so divine so I heard it through the grapevine
Sent the feds out to get mine
Time yo-yo to go Bronco in 90-91
Laughin' while
hand
Redneck Riviera is where I want to be down here on the Redneck Riviera by the sea
Down here on the Redneck Riviera trawlin' up and down Mir-a-cle
a thousand shades of white
And a thousand shades of black
But the same rule always applies
Smile pretty, and watch your back

I'm in the middle of Alabama
Bourbon soda over ice, in the basement shade
Got it made, no one here, just the beer man's dog
Howling at the moon heat gnawing on a bone
Waiting
'm on my way
I got the radio blasting in my old man's Chevrolet
I got a party in my pocket,
And you know I just got paid
And I'm feeling fine, it's 99 in
where did the good times go?

I can still remember summers in the shade
Winters by the fireplace, the promises we made
You said, you'd always love me,