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James, come on home
You've been gone too long baby
We can't let our hero die alone
We miss you day and night
You left town to live by the rifle
Jesse James  

It was on a Wednesday night, not a star was in sight
When they robbed the Glendale train
Those people, they did say for many miles away
Written by Paul Frank
Lead vocals by James Young

I have seen you
walk in my dreams
casted high against the sky

let me meet you
let me greet
(Bator/James)
When the heroes have all died away. Priests and politicians
Have all lied away now. Actors after all were only acting.
Church killed
Talk tougher than james cagney
Act smarter than charlie chan
Love longer than valentino
Or you never will be a man
I saw him down at the drive-in
Oh, John Dillon James was my good time country buddy

Well, we hunted, talked and fished his last days away

He was just a hired farm hand, worked
When the gang sings go up
You see your life flash right before your eyes
And you know what
That's how it is on the west side
When them gang sings
everybody gotta die

Say good-bye to the bad guy that one you f***ed when you pa**ed by
Buck buck from a glock, tempered glass fly
Do or Die walk a mile
again

She keeps his picture tucked away
She thinks she'll have it framed one day
And maybe he'll come see it there
Hanging by her rocking chair
A friend of mine was a workin' hard, savin' all his pay
Like Jesse James, the IRS stole most of it away
Then he got chased by a street gang

And he finally
nerve
I take a break like James Brown to the bridge

Sailing, takes me away
To wherever I'm really going, shoobedowop
Up, up, and away!
In my
just walk away and let him be
He?s got a shotgun so go back home (Who? Who?)
Cause you?ll never get Mr. Jones (Mike Jones)

[Verse 1]
I?m back my
or Die walk a mile in my shoes 
And you'd be crazy too 
With nothing to lose 

I got nothing to lose (That's why I got gang related) 
Got nothing
again

She keeps his picture tucked away
She thinks she'll have it framed one day
And maybe he'll come see it there
Hanging by her rocking chair
All you suckers better step aside
I sting squaws, then I run away
Hi-o Silver, is what I say

Ho, ho!
Woo-woo-woo-woo!
Hit it gang!
Ho, ho, ho!
again

She keeps his picture tucked away
She thinks she'll have it framed one day
And maybe he'll come see it there
Hanging by her rocking chair
bull and by smelling force
Do I really need to beg your pardon?
My jersey say James I don't play games
Like 'Bron when he in that Garden
Now wait, I said
to see me as I slide
My locs on let
My khakis hang west side connect gang bing bing
Bang run away run
Away or get yo punk ass sprayed by this H double
O
waitin
For my PENNSYLVANIA connect
To come through and show us love and respect
Don't even take aim, cause he's a SAINT like JAMES
And when you're done
The type of nigga, with the mind of a God-damn fool
But he knew, to get off in this crew, he had to change
So when James went to church this nigga did
buys a rifle

People told him what to say
Ordered (???) dream away
Paul was dubbing Ringo's drumming
John was dubbing Ringo's humming
People were
to see me as I slide
My locs on let
My khakis hang west side connect gang bing bing
Bang run away run
Away or get yo punk ass sprayed by this H double
O
So just walk away and let him be
He's got a shotgun so go back home (Who? Who?)
Cause you'll never get Mr. Jones (Mike Jones)

I used to get dissed
of nigga, with the mind of a God-damn fool
But he knew, to get off in this crew, he had to change
So when James went to church this nigga did the same
So he's
In the hearts of you and I if nothing's ever done
I can't save them by myself
Oh but God forbid that I just turn my head
And walk on by
Don't let