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Walking on this road and I can't seem to find where I belong
Walking with my head down and a frown I can't seem to smile now
My heart aches and I

Don't Ever Let Nobody Drag Your Spirit Down

Eric Bibb

Good Stuff

1997

You might slip, you might slide, you might
Stumble and fall by the road side
But don't you ever let nobody drag your spirit down
Remember you're

Coming for me, she hungry for me
Im walking around with a 100 on me
Coming for me, she hungry for me
Im walking around with a 100 on me
Yeh i can flood out

Just half of them really
Walking split
In the pit
It never ends

Falling
Of the sword
The demon cuts, dismembers 
What has been healed before

Sowers

my head won't go away until I pray

Said I don't know
I don't know what the future holds
And I know I'm not alone
When I'm walking on this lonely road

what I need in my life
Pass me my weed and my Sprite
I just wanna go escape tonight
Walking down these lonely roads
With no where to go
Except home

I

the green grass grow
I think about all the old times
Days that passed so long long ago
I keep on walking
Down the road
I lost my map
A long long time ago
But

of me
I erase my enemies
Writing out their eulogies
So I can make them history
Mirror mirror on the wall
Deadman walking down the hall
Hatred flowing

Walkin' Good

Heart

Fanatic

2012

at last

Anyway I'm okay
Day into night and night into day
Gone so far away from my home
Take the high road and down below

Anyway I'm okay
Day into

thoughts of sin
Make me the bluest
Till God stepped in and He made a way
Fought the battle by my side
Put decay away
I was walking down the road with no

Love I Trusted

Matthew Sweet

Inside

1986

walking down that road tomorrow
I will still be waiting around
For the girl who tied me down
For the face that lost me found
Wishing to the shot in

gassed up I'm wilding
Fucking that bitch on island
I'm bout to change up the climate
I got all the sauce
Walking down with a stick
Looking like play

Nato
 Standing at the fork of 12 roads, analyzing all of them
Waiting for a shot, but someone gotta pass the ball to'em
Yeah I use to have some

Ballin', Coolin', Schemin' on the low
Watch yo bitch nigga
Walking in smellin like a bag 
Watch the drip nigga

Ballin', Coolin', Schemin on the low

take it Slow
Won't you let your hair down feeling like a let down walking back up from your dead end Road oh
You were already ten feet off the ground but

on my grown man shit
Every lyric that I spit man my own hand writ
These beats all me I rock my own damn shit
Run up on my people get your dome can split

on my grown man shit
Every lyric that I spit man my own hand writ
These beats all me I rock my own damn shit
Run up on my people get your dome can split

Or at least until the path is cleared by a mini plow

Danger, danger, danger on the road
I wish, I wish this was a method I could forego
Here I am, there's no

Walking alone my feet on the ground
Searching for my way with nothing around
The wind is blowing by my side
The sun is burning I can´t hide
Following

soul
I made a promise I'll never fold
Please forgive me
Walking down this lonely road
On the edge with my eyes closed
Please forgive me
Talking to myself

the days
Where I would just cry
Cry out His name
With tears in my eyes

So now I'm saved
And I'm walking down
The road He paved
And learning about
The Son He

are my friends

Stop, here's a thought
You think you're hot but you're really not
If you see me walking down Red River
Don't hit me up with that blah,

won't quit
Let me get by
Yeah
Uh, born a hustla (Hustla)
Takin steps to cover (Cover)
On this narrow road pushing heights and going further
(Uh)
Yeah full

"Husbandry"

Leo Kottke

That's What

1990

a pea-coat and a headache
watching the traffic splash by
When a four day clown in a pick-up truck drove her out to the woods
Down a gravel lane, down a dirt