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(Yea) Let’s get it
(Crooning to your girl before she was your shorty)

Before I had my flow up, I put a couple notes up
I sang a couple slow songs

Go Bucks!
Nat- National Champs (Oh it went down)
Nat-Nat-National Champs
Nat- National Champs
Lets bring this one home.

Drive, drive on down

Keeping my head low. Letting the past go
Isn't as easy as it's made out to be
Watching the snow fall, Seeing my life stall
This isn't as easy as they said

My highs be really high
My lows be really low
Good days be flying by
Bad days be going slow
Used to make it rain
Now I make it snow
No imma wait

and over came
Lets hear it for him
Keep a new toy so I wonder how good
Im not enjoying life im reliving my childhood
Big chain monster, whip game bonkers

Through northern lights on back streets 
I told the coachman, "Just drive me on, 
It's the same old destination 
But a different world to sing

Rainbow Blues [Bonus Track]

Jethro Tull

36 All-Time Greatest Hits

Through northern lights on back streets 
I told the coachman, "Just drive me on,
It's the same old destination
But a different world to sing

Little Orphan Girl

Doc Watson

The Essential Doc Watson

1973

Her clothes were thin and her feet were bare
And the snowflakes covered her head
Let me come in, she feebly said
Please give me a little bread

make it to heaven when I up this b**** an let it squeeze 

Everyday Ruth Chris Eddie v’s 
Brought up by shooters can’t rerock the pedigree 
Pull up with

the people want more
Maybe you're askin' "what for," "what for" 

Oh, do da day 

Let it snow
Let it snow
Let it fall unto the ground and cover me
Let it fall

Let it shine 
 Let it drink 
 A sip of wine 
 Let it snow 
 Let it rain 
 Let it do 
 things in vain... 
  
 Let it be 
 A little shy 
 Let it laugh

Let it shine 
 Let it drink 
 A sip of wine 
 Let it snow 
 Let it rain 
 Let it do 
 things in vain... 
  
 Let it be 
 A little shy 
 Let it laugh

on you know it ain't a fuck ting
I throw down for my bros
So hoes can snort some snow (chita)
And if they ain't showing ass
I guess they gotta go
Demons in

Don't discard me
Don't you leave me here alone
Because I don't feel right
It's not the same
When you are gone

Let me try and make things right
I

without any leaves
Hold my hand
I can't stand on this ice
Let alone even try to walk
Truth's I need you by my side
Cuz our love's like the air
I can't

Couple dollars to the store Helly Hansen for the snow
Snapchat with the kiss emoji it's funny shawty doesn't even know me
Decline her calls for a week

like cocaine, snow white and seven dwarfs
I'm high off dope strain, blow pipes of sycamore
Fuck limelight and fame but I might make it to Forbes
I rhyme

I'll Tell Me Ma

Roger Whittaker

Danny Boy

1994

blow high
And the snow come tumblin' from that sky
She's as nice as apple pie
She'll get her own lad by and by

When she gets a lad of her own
She won't

Tell Me Ma

Gaelic Storm

Live in Chicago

2005

lad by and by!
When she gets a lad of her own
She won't tell her ma when she comes home
Let them all come as they will
But it's Patrick Murphy she

Tell Me Ma

Gaelic Storm

Gaelic Storm

1998

She'll get her own lad by and by!
When she gets a lad of her own
She won't tell her ma when she comes home.
Let them all come as they will 
But it's

Don't pluck me like a rose
You've gotta let love grow
Or you'll get cut by thorns
In the eye of the storm
You've gotta let love shine
Water your love

is
Cycle so continuous, purpose is ambiguous 
Destroy it from the inside watch me firing indiscriminate 
I hope that somethin hits, let's burn it down

It's getting cold out and the snow is coming down
I should be there to keep you warm but you're alone now
One more plane ride and I'll be right

dying in a ditch
That grab em by throat and slit, slit, slit
Talk shit, talk shit, you get fucking hit (yuh)
Imma kill him let him know
Imma put on a show