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A Bluish Bag (Stanley Turrentine) · Foundations of Funk - A Brand New Bag: 1964-1969 (James Brown) · A Bag of Soup (Soupy Sales) · In a Different Bag (Lorez Alexandria) · Bag Lady [CD5-Cassette] (Erykah Badu) · Brass Bag (Carmell Jones) · Basie's Bag (Count Basie) · The Old Kit Bag (Richard Thompson) · In a Heavy Bag (Lowell Fulson) · Doggy Bag [Bonus Track] (Bow Wow) – and 90 other albums »


tomorrow like I feel today if I feel tomorrow like I feel today
I'll pack my bag and make my get away

Oh the St Louis woman with those diamond rings
She
a drive by
Just a shy guy looking for a two ply
Hefty bag to hold my love
When you move me everything is groovy
They don't like it sue me, mm way you do
for you
This is not a drive by
Just a shy guy looking for a two ply
Hefty bag to hold my love
When you move me everything is groovy
They don't like it
for you
This is not a drive by
Just a shy guy looking for a two ply
Hefty bag to hold my love
When you move me everything is groovy
They don't like it
This is not a drive by
Just a shy guy looking for a two-ply
Hefty bag to hold my love
When you move me everything is groovy
They don't like it sue me
Mmm
a drive by
Just a shy guy looking for a two ply
Hefty bag to hold my love
When you move me everything is groovy
They don't like it sue me, mm way you do
bells
Banners wavin' shamrocks flyin'
The parade passes by

Marching bands
To the sound of drummers drummin'
Tooraloorah-lay
On St. Patrick's Day
feelin' tomorrow, like I'm feelin' today
If I'm feelin' tomorrow, like I'm feelin' today
I'm gonna pack my bags an' make my get-a-way

St. Louie woman,
to learn how to fly
I'll be glad when it's over and ready to land
With this bag full of money I've got in my hand

And in the 101st they busted your hump
the chimney that he'll shimmy down
He know's who's been bad and who's good
And he'd empty that bag out if only he could

[Chorus]
When he's loading his
I called him for days, he didn't answer the phone 
I drove by his house, I knew he was home 
A week's worth of papers and mail in the box 
I
I just heard that whistle blow
Gonna go down the river once more
Well, I've got my bag and I'm ready to go
Gonna go down the river once more

Gonna
And we gon' be all right

I had a brown paper bag
St. Ides in that motherfucker
In the city where we smash
5-0 comin' then you know I'm running
I didn't leave alone
Somebody lying under every stone
Everything that a man could need
In a bag down by my knee
That looks good, this ain't got
that I didn't leave alone
Somebody lying under every stone
Everything that a man could need
In a bag down by my knee
That looks good, this ain't got
close to unloadin' a bank
But I was saved by my draft board who made me a yank

Floatin' I'm floatin'...

And in the 101st they busted your hump
But
trying to get next to me 
But I'm down with Jalil Donkey and Ecstasy 
Smoked up a bag of elephant tranquilizer 
Because I had to deal with a money
buy cheeba I grow it
People always trying to get next to me
I had a beautiful experience on ecstasy
I Smoked up a bag of elephant tranquilizer
Because I
the chimney that he'll shimmy down
He know's who's been bad and who's good
And he'd empty that bag out if only he could

[Chorus]
When he's loading his
the candle lit, my nigga never rowed
Niggas caught him slipping, gave him a shit bag
Five shots to the stomach, 2Pac gift pack
It's death row, conspiracy
the world to rights, sit back and watch it all slide by 
It's a view from a train, pay somebody else to drive see the suits, 
I see the suits sunning
and watch it all slide by it's a view from a train, pay somebody else to drive see the suits, I see the suits sunning themselves on the steps
trying to get next to me 
But I'm down with Jalil Donkey and Ecstasy 
Smoked up a bag of elephant tranquilizer 
Because I had to deal with a money
looks like an accident
She was snortin' and her eyes had bags in it

Sheets was recordin had a wire, askin' shit
Four days before I came by she got
had bags in it

Sheets was recordin had a wire, askin' shit
Four days before I came by she got bagged wit' bricks
Crossed the line from her world