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Easton Corbin (Easton Corbin) · Easton Corbin (Easton Corbin) · För Sent För Edelweiss (Håkan Hellström) · Juggling the Thing of a Thing of a Thing (Michael Whitmore) · Live För Dig (Lars Winnerbäck) · Ett Slag För Dig (Tomas Andersson Wij) · Känn Ingen Sorg för Mig Göteborg (Håkan Hellström) · Jag Är Inte Rädd För Mörkret (Kent) · Ett Slag För Dig (Tomas Andersson Wij) · Ralph Sutton with Ted Easton's Jazzband (Ralph Sutton) – and 90 other albums »


to orbit off some shit that's anti-Corbin in the Wild Style 
On to gain rappers is getting tortured for tossing salads 
You imbalanced, you rap about
for my coalition
Colin Powell, general admission
You're all welcome, new Malcolm of the talcum
By any means, AK lookin' out the window screen
Let's get
a shine on the bar with the sleeves of our coats

[Chorus]
You'll have to excuse me I'm not at my best
I've been gone for a month, I been drunk since I
the dirty stop-outs from Easton up to Knowl
I got the blues:
The cider blues:
On Thursday morning you find him standing by the door
By 3 o'clock he's down
a bad-ass monkey boy and he's packing a gun
"My name is Rodriguez" he says with death in his eye
"I've been chasing you for a long time amigos
And now your
Rodriguez' he says with death in his eye
?I've been chasing you for a long time amigos
And now your monkey is gonna die'

Me and my monkey
Drove in search
Everyone wants to be a cowboy
Grab your guns boy
Forty-five by my side, do he live
No the nigga dies

Zen, zen zen zen zen zen zen
You shot your
a bad-ass monkey boy and he's packing a gun
?My name is Rodriguez? he says with death in his eye
?I've been chasing you for a long time amigos
And now your
Everyone wants to be a cowboy 
Grab your guns boy 
Forty-five by my side, do he live
No the nigga dies

Zen, zen zen zen zen zen zen 
You shot
brothers don't care

So yo I live by God and not he gun
And get ready for the forth coming 
Talking with my son about the seeds

Seeds have got to grow
you need
But 6 is enough to receive a little peace
‘Cause every little bit counts
Sometimes in death and disorder
You look for shooting stars
In
Sweet, sweet sticky thing
Sweet, sweet sticky thing
Sweet, sweet sticky thing
Sweet, sweet sticky thing

Every time that you walk by
You really leave me
- Reply?

Leavin' On a southern train only yesterday you lied 
Promises of what I seemed to be only watched the time go by
All of these things you
days are coming by and by

Things get rough, your friends get few
Don't you cry, don't you cry
Change your flock, we'll come for you
We'll get high,
days are coming by and by

Things get rough, your friends get few
Don't you cry, don't you cry
Change your flock, we'll come for you
We'll get high,
Reply? 

Leavin' on a southern train
Only yesterday you lied,
Promises of what I seemed to be
Only watched the time go by
All of these things you
a ride 
Things ain't been the same since my mother died 
Yeah, little by little, I'm losin' my love for you 
Yeah, little by little I've found out you
days are coming by and by

Things get rough, your friends get few
Don't you cry, don't you cry
Change your flock, we'll come for you
We'll get high,
without a silver cup!
I won't covet the things owned by you
For all the world
Material things are now more and more
Jealousy for you and me
I won't
As a physical world creates a spiritual haze 

Blinded by distractions
Lost in matterless affairs
Reaching through the darkness
Trusting You will meet me
by

Go by, go by
Go by, go by

Someone's in the way
Of pretty words and inside slurs
All the things they have to say to perform
The work that
size dominoes
One falls after another
Things are tough all over

Baby, if you needed me
I'd of heard by now
Well, I hope you're not hurtin'
the knights by nights
And we can make things right
(We can make it right)
Sending love to all our friends
(All our friends)
Stay with you till the end
Everyday that goes by
Every moment you'll find
There's a broken heart
A tear is cried
A wish is made
That never comes true
And somewhere
Seen it all
Heard the talk
Heart unturned
Watch you leaving

some things have to fall on you
Some things have to fall on you

I lift you up
Pray for