Lyrics:
From the Savoy Brown LP "Wire Fire"
I'm a stranger here, I just rode in your town
I'm a stranger here, I just rode in your town
And everybody I
Made you play the fool yesterday yesterday
Now you keep in shape with Elmer's glue
Man you're all wrapped up in them dead Egyptian blues
Oh Mister Tut
I called you up,
but the line was engaged,
so I rang you back and called you by name.
Tangled up in you.
Good morning smile.
Brown eyed and true.
you're bombed out on the blues,
You feel like some bad story
In yesterdays news.
It make you want to make lay face down
On the grass so brown
and white magazine
Check the beach break by the stack
It blows the smoke so thick and black
That the sky turned brown and the sea turned gray
Now he dreams
go by but I can first kiss taste it
Your brown eyes still get me whiskey wasted
When we turn 88 we'll still burn like new
Cause you'll still take me
amazing alright
Can I hear it from the top?
Kali Uchis recording an unreleased verse
Tyler and rocky tour texas
Listen, yesterday
Me and young Corey
make me blue
When you put on those dark brown shoes
You know that night I saw you with that guy
Just can't deny it he looked so shy
Can't imagine you
bombed out on the blues,
You feel like some bad story
In yesterdays news.
It make you want to make lay face down
On the grass so brown,
Where
what a relief. And y'all ain't even washed yesterday's blood off your teeth. Behind the buck-bin Duane Reade aviators plateed with the dookie brown tint
And niggas don't be tripping, don't
Be doin no drive-bys
Cause we don't gangbang, don't wear blue or red
We like that fucking green and paper's what I said
Big
And niggas don't be tripping, don't
Be doin no drive-bys
Cause we don't gangbang, don't wear blue or red
We like that fucking green and paper's what I said
Big
Tahj what it do bruh
Uh look
Never underestimate how hyperbolic I can get
Drama spitting trauma on an awning plotting on the rich
Hoodie ocean blue
I was born on the day before yesterday
I had holes in my shoes and I was cryin' the blues
And I didn't have no place to stay. But I know
I know I'm
be trippin dont be doin no drive-bys
Cause we dont gangbang, dont wear blue or red
We like that fuckin green, papers what I said
Big Moe wassup, in
broke em all down and we all got high
And niggas don't be trippin don't be doin no drive-bys
Cause we don't gangbang, don't wear blue or red
We like
(yeah)
Nigga, I don't play by the rules (yeah)
Shinin' heart, check out the jewels (woo)
I put on the baguettes today (woo)
Picked up a bag yesterday
me, baby,
Yesterday at Mrs Brown's,
I don't believe a word she said,
He's the lying-est man in town, oh babe!
When I need attention at home,
I'll
the town
A lighter shade of gray and brown
And it won't mean a thing
And in round two we'll fight like Ali
And by the end of the second round
We'll be
They're glowing blue
From evening sun
Light this torch for me, baby
Bodies tingle endlessly
I'm so lost
In your brown eyes
Show the truth for me, baby
I'm
Yesterday you told me
‘Bout the blue blue sky
I could tell she touched you
By the way she made you smile
But why can’t you see
Clouds fill up
directing traffic
10 minutes go by
And neither of us
Speak or move
Caliente
The heat
Staring at one another
Through the tinted world of sunglass
Yesterday I was a girl
“Huh, no shit you were”
No-no really, I was exhaling charisma, beauty, grace and playfulness
Flirt was in my blood
I looked
myself blue, black and brown
I'm getting checked out
So don't worry about me
I'm fine
To be honest I'm done with taking advice
cnd I'm finished with
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