Lyrics:
or scatter o
We go live together in Heaven forever
This kind love o
Wey they neva Eva Eva see before
They will see
I will love you
I'll love you till my end
bonny wee lass
What age are you my honey?"
Right modestly she answered me
"I'll be seventeen on Sunday"
[Chorus]
"Where do you live my bonny wee
off
Steady hanging by a thread but whose to say I'll live long
Trying to maintain living lost in thought
Trying to hold on, trying to stay strong
Trying
time
(Get new shoes come pickin' time)
Every night when I go to bed
I thank the Lord that my kids are fed
They live on beans eight days of nine
But I
fakers got to pay
My people quick to spray
And buck a demon till they lay
But if he breathing it musta been an angel by his side like Sunday
Never
the human-sized buildings
The where you going in such a hurry
Those boring familiar faces chatting on the street
The cars taking a walk
The scent of skin hit by
down by the river
With a six dollar bottle of wine
Just a fool tryin' to play it cool
Hopin' she'd let me cross the line
And I was prayin' that she
bonny wee lass
What age are you my honey?"
Right modestly she answered me
"I'll be seventeen on Sunday"
(Chorus)
"Where do you live my bonny wee
and deliver 'til
They pump my liver
And I'ma spit it, like it get it, kinda self
But I'm fine
I'd rather live by what I live by
Then die when I'm fine
I'm gonna
'til
They pump my liver
And I'ma spit it, like it get it, kinda self
But I'm fine
I'd rather live by what I live by
Then die when I'm fine
I'm gonna
and deliver 'til they pump my liver
And I'ma spit it, like it get it, kinda self, but I'm fine
I'd rather live by what I live by, then die when I'm fine
I'm
This is how I tell it
O' but it's long
One Sunday morning
O' One son is gone
Against the weather dawning
Over the sea
My father said what I
Sunday drive
I have to laugh to myself 'cause it looks exactly like mine
I smile and wave at all the happy people strolling by
We've got the same
Sunday drive
I have to laugh to myself 'cause it looks exactly like mine
I smile and wave at all the happy people strolling by
We've got the same
all you guys do is watch TV"
What did you expect? We watched lee harvey oswald get shot
Live on tv one Sunday morning, we were afraid to change
DON'T THROW, DON'T THROW,
DON'T THROW ANY STONES.
IF YOU CAN'T LIVE BY WHAT YOU TEACH,
YOU BETTER LEAVE ALONE.
DON'T THROW, DON'T THROW, DON'T THROW,
young & free
People run them red lights
Taking a pass by
Give me back my life
Live wild young and free
Gonna take it to your time
The time of our lives
The things, that's on my mind
When I be sliding by, in my city (in my city)
It's the things, that's on my mind
When I be sliding by, in my city (in
Geezers need excitement
If their lives don't provide them this, they incite violence
Common sense, simple common sense
Geezers need excitement
If
Geezers need excitement
If their lives don't provide them this, they incite violence
Common sense, simple common sense
Geezers need excitement
If
shit I might not be here tomorrow
I might not be here tomorrow and if I should die, I live by the code of the streets
Dont cry at my funeral nigga, party
Waking up on a Sunday mourning
Looking through the window, see your car driving
Somethings between us and we can't ignore it
So why do we keep these
the way I live, I know she still loves me
She's up in church, cryin' and prayin' for me
And I'ma try to see her there on Sunday, I said maybe
My
In a Chevy
I'm John Wayne, Superman, California
I'm a Kris Kristofferson Sunday morning
I'm a mama and daddy singing along to Don McLean
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