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I'll start by holding your heart close to me.

(TANYA TUCKER)
I know just what she'll do,
Her kind is never true,

(T. GRAHAM BROWN)
He can't take
I was staring a hole through CMT
Watchin' everybody else who'd been waitin' for me
I thought by now I'd been a household name
After all I had, if
no joke
But I just can't help looking for
A pig down in the poke

Have you seen Tanya Tucker
Hangin' in there, hangin' tough
Her and Dolly Pardon
Strait on tape is great for any trucker
Out on Highway 101, let's hear some Tanya Tucker
Kenny and Dolly, Travis Tritt or Marty Stuart
They know
ain't really good for my health
Gettin' off the phone with Keisha and Rhonda
Hookin' up with Sherry and Tanya
It's too many girls just to keep up with
The time keeps ticking
When someone's on your mind
On your mind

I'm moving in slow motion
Feels so good
It's a strange anticipation
Knock, knock,
out of town
In an upstairs apartment, that was three corners down
Click spot for my round
Jeff used to scope pounds
Tanya ran into me, her and Amber
The time keeps ticking
When someone's on your mind
On your mind

I'm moving in slow motion
Feels so good
It's a strange anticipation
Knock, knock,
The clock keeps ticking
When someone's on your mind
On your mind

I'm moving in slow motion
Feels so good
It's a strange anticipation
Knock, knock,
I saw you walk in here with that guitar in your hand,

I thought I might ask you what you might be playing.

Just one more question, well I know
You want to reggae music
Reggae music

Playing with fire,
Playing with you,
Day by day
We create a new everlasting blaze,
A new everlasting
Amandla
Playing with fire
Playing with you
Day by day
We create a new everlasting blaze
A new everlasting blaze

Playing in bed
Playing with
We're out here on the floor

So mister, mister D.J.
Keep those records playing
'Cause we're having such a good time
Dancing with my baby

Havin'
playing it for keeps (play for keeps)
No tearin' us apart (ahhhh)
Now time goes by I don't know why
You feel the passion fade away
Where's the fire where's
This is my mother fucking house, eh I'm by the front door
Here about a blond haired bitch name Sisco
She'll do anything for daddy man the bitch go
and my baby, yeah
We're out here on the floor, oh yeah

So, Mister, Mr. DJ
Keep those records playing
'Cause I'm having
Such a good time,
Dancing with my
another lonely night goes by
Meanwhile down at Joe's the music's playing
I can almost see him there holding her so tight
Meanwhile here at home
stray there's a way out

Keep your mind on your money, enroll in school
And as the years pass by, you can show them fools
But you ain't tryin' to hear
good to be true, but so was that kiss
I know by the way my heart leaps
That this time I'm playing for keeps

Yes, I've had this feeling before
Darling,
hard. 'cause I can ball dope and get paid 

like a muthafucker gotta be another way to pay 

T. Tucker  used to roll twenties by the ounce (ounce) 

My
Andre Nickatina
Caught up in the rhyme like a dopef iend, freaky heater back the fuck up if you cut your broke dreams, I keep the 40 fo' shizzle
right and trouble on my other hand
Life is a tight rope I'm dyin' the balance in
And by the end hopefully I be the balance-man
A simple dude who can exude
what I'm saying, homie I ain't playing

Keep thinking I'm candy 'till ya fucking skull get popped
And ya brain jump out the top like Jack-in-the-box
suffering

Searching for the face of Jesus
Looking for the light we need
Searching for the face of Jesus
painted in the blood we bleed

By the side
How could I keep my composure
When all sorts of thoughts fought for exposure?
Release, then veins in the brains increase
When I let off, make