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Albums:

Live from Las Vegas at the Palms [Itunes Exclusive] (My Morning Jacket) · Wild Palms [Original Soundtrack] (Lou Christie) · Palms & Runes, Tarot & Tea: A Michael Penn Collection (Michael Penn) · iTunes Live from Las Vegas at the Palms (Hinder) · Doo Wop Under the Palms (Five Boroughs) · Palms (Palms) · Wild Palms (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Palms (Palms) · 1000 Palms (Surfer Blood) · 29 Palms / Whole Lotta Love (Robert Plant) – and 90 other albums »


and around and around
It comes kinda hard 
When I hear your voice on the radio
Taking me back down the road leads back to you

Oh-oh 29 Palms 
I feel
and round and round.
It comes kinda hard 
When I hear your voice on the radio
Taking me back down the road that leads back to you.
Oh-oh 29 Palms 
I feel
and around and around
It comes kinda hard 
When I hear your voice on the radio
Taking me back down the road leads back to you

Oh-oh 29 Palms 
I feel
When a bee lies sleepin'
In the palm of your hand
You're bewitched and deep in love's
Long looked after land

Where you'll see a sun up sky
I wish I had a tiny island floating in the sea
Palm trees don't get in the way, it's a tropical ease
And everywhere that I keep my silence, no
When a bee lies sleepin'
In the palm of your hand
You're bewitched and deep in love's
Long looked after land

Where you'll see a sun up sky
no
But I'm just trying to get by

I gotta plan in the palm of my hand
To get me rollin', I know
Well, I gotta plan in the palm of my hand
To get me
to the pond

Kissed my sweetheart by the chinaball tree
Everything I done is between God and me
Only he will judge how my time was spent
29 days of sinning
down by the sea
On a blanket with my baby, is where I'll be

(Under the boardwalk) Out of the sun
(Under the boardwalk) We'll be having fun
(Under
With a backpack full of yesterdays
On a freeway full of smoke and haze
Where the power lines and fault lines double cross
I left our yellow porch
of a verse being read
I'mma go and get some head off the strength of my music
I tell a bad b**** your a** too fat
Capitalize That, and your weave look good
of a verse being read
I'mma go and get some head off the strength of my music
I tell a bad bitch your ass too fat
Capitalize That, and your weave look good
of a verse being read
I'mma go and get some head off the strength of my music
I tell a bad bitch your ass too fat
Capitalize That, and your weave look good
but I'm as close as somebody from the street get/ cause I want't scared to jump in the game and get my feet wet/i'm gonna be free

Chorus: (sung by Pimp
I lost everything I had in the '29 flood
The barn was buried 'neath a mile of mud
Now I've got nothing but the whistle and the steam
My baby's
but I'm as close as somebody from the street get/ cause I want't scared to jump in the game and get my feet wet/i'm gonna be free

Chorus: (sung by Pimp
I don't know if you can, but can you get an order for Ons, that's O-N-S,
Junior Market, the address is 1934 East Anaheim, all the windows are
with this rat race
Need a smile on my face

I want to go where I can lighten up the load
Drive a little while on the wrong side of the road
Get this
and she thought, she thought for hours on end, And said I'll go to Chase, Manhattan, where I got me a friend

And so she borrowed a thou' and called TWA,
army
The army now, don't try to harm me now
It's my time, you can't alarm me now
I ball, bitches wanna palm me now
Vacation in palm tree style
In
and hit the gas
High speed chase down 29
And if I get caught I'm gettin' a lifetime

High speed chase, going down 85
Blue and white lights on the north
Everybody step back from the mic
As I set it off
All playin' the wall
It's time to sweat it off
Anybody with staatic oh please try
I'll do ya like
of the buck ting when I bucked in
And in the jaw right where I bucked in
Don't really care if you go to gym
Get put down by the lead like drawing
To kick
what we're living for

(Chorus)

[Islord]
Eiyo, eiyo, what's today's mathematics, son you can't quote
You get ya throat chopped by the sword I possess
In
hi-high-hi-high on my own supply,
Yellin' "Rasta, alright! " when I'm ridin' by,
See I used to be the wife of a king,
Back when I was smugglin' them things in