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As the hours glide by
An old pair of shoes, your favorite blues
Gonna tap out the rhythm
Let's go with the flow, wherever it goes
We're more than alive

It's
The strings bend and slide
As the hours glide by
An old pair of shoes
Your favorite blues
Gonna tap out the rhythm

Let's go with the flow
Wherever it
of life
By day and by night
Every tile's a part of life
If it's shadow, or if it's light

I promise you, even when the tide is high
I'll be always
taking it back
You turn it around

[Chorus]

Fall-ing... falling [Repeat: x 2]
(Ya, ya, ya) [Repeat: x 4]

Got a soul poem and it goes like this
Christmas is all in the heart
That's where the feeling starts
And like a fire inside, it touches every part
Christmas is all in the heart

And even if no
world
And I need somewhere to hide
But time goes by
And your still on my side

Something in me was sinking
Cause my heart was heavy as stone
I gave up
tale wherever he goes
To teach God's word by his own example
That we must love all things that God made.

And the wedding guest's a sad and wiser man
Every day when I open my eyes now
It feels like a Saturday
Taking down from the shelf
All the parts of myself
That I packed away
If it's love put
heart knows the truth
That lies convensing girl for everyone but me
And every day that goes by somethings telling me
That part of me ain't free
I just want you to know
That I really, really think you're something special
Wanna try hard to show
Make it sweet, sweet, sweet wherever we go
baby, baby, baby  [Repeat: x4]

Anything you want, I'm gonna give it to you girl
Because when I was down you always lifted up my head
Gonna show you all
from?

[Fading in]
Brooklyn, New York to wherever you at
This is autobiographical taking you back
I live a charmed life
We going back in the years
Here come the rain drops ten thousand four
It's gonna wash away our little part of Colorado

The mules are gettin' restless its hard to keep them shy
from?

[Fading in]
Brooklyn, New York to wherever you at
This is autobiographical taking you back
I live a charmed life
We going back in the years
from?

[Fading in]
Brooklyn, New York to wherever you at
This is autobiographical taking you back
I live a charmed life
We going back in the years
from?

[Fading in]
Brooklyn, New York to wherever you at
This is autobiographical taking you back
I live a charmed life
We going back in the years
we rob and steal, so our ones can be bigger
50 Cent how it feel to rob and industry n****?

This ain't serious
Being broke can make you delirious
Open up to find a man made home
And by four o'clock when the sun came out
We were beside ourselves
Taking the rest of the day off
Lying out the back
down on me all the time
It's got four bald tires
And it always backfires
And I'm sick of that check engine light
I need a new car

I replaced all
It's understood 'cause you can't leave
Her love out's unstoppable

Do you feel like everyone else?
You'll find love wherever she goes
She's
can make you delirious
So we rob and steal so our ones can be bigger
50 Cent how it feel to rob an industry nigga?

[50 Cents]
Ill catch P and Silk
Each day goes by, doing all the simple things I must 
It takes most all that I have, waiting only for the nights 
We'll be together, darling 
Who
we rob and steal, so our ones can be bigger
50 Cent how it feel to rob and industry n****?

This ain't serious
Being broke can make you delirious
gone by the dawns early light
They come and they go
But the pain never shows
'Cause rodeo girls don't cry
Awwww

She's giving it up
And gone home
jumpsuit, middle of Texas
Call moms, she don't want the phone act
She don't condone it, Cam don't come home, shit

[Chorus: x4]
Cause the streets is