Lyrics:
He was just and old country doctor in a small Georgia town
Fame and fortune had passed him by but we never saw him frown
As day by day in his kindly
present me with that little old gold watch
They give a man at times like this ...
But there's one thing he's not countin' on
Today's the day I give old
A man cannot become a woman
Any more than a man can become a bat - fact
Yet these crackpots will stop at nothing
So of course I'm gonna catch a ton
[Queen Latifah]
Mercifully mercifully mercifully massacre Naughty By Nature
Through it ever time comin at a dance
My man Treacherous MC go
Nevertheless! Powerslave tour! Hmmmm. By the way,
Running Free... the photograph on the front of this single was by a man none other than Ross Halfing. He
Don't Let the Old Man In
Written by David N. Straight
Sitting on a plane to Pennsylvania
cfter 3 months in paradise
Contemplating life's journey
Old John Joseph was a man with two first names
They left him in the railroad yard when they took away the trains
Only one run a week comes
, a made man
I'm a made man, a made man
Krizzle! This here was God given
I'm the design of a black man, I defined by hard livin'
But how I whip that
(Steel Banglez)
Chyeah
Morrisson
Live by the gun, die by the gun (die by the gun)
But it is what it is if that time ever comes
Because I made
Once upon a time, in the L.B.C.
On the Eastside, off of 2-1 Street
There lived a young man, Cinderfella's his name
To make it interesting it's me,
Yeah, yeah, yeah. One two. One two. Ayo, Wu-Tangs invincible.
But understand the principle.
My man Muggs, droppin' phat tracks like drugs.
Disgusted by these rappers man they can't tell the truth
It's 25 to life for that but I gotta shoot
Stitch my finger cuts I'm counting up all the loot
Haters
Old rockin' chair's got me
(Old rocking chair got you, father)
Cane by my side
(Your cane by your side)
Fetch me that gin, son
(I ain't got no
There was a farmer and a farmyard filled with animals
And this is the story of their times
Old man Sammy had a farm
Walked the land with the rifle
The time is running out, tick-tock, like the grains of sand
Every man sharpens man, like steel sharpens steel
The threat of a war is real
Where
My grandfather's clock was too large for the shelf,
So it stood ninety years on the floor;
It was taller by half than the old man himself,
Though it
own man not even cold as me (let's go)
Every time I have a show, gotta sell it out 'fore I go to sleep (sleep, whoa)
We got some new bands
We got
practices (COVEN!) WITCH-CRAFT!"
It was about this time that the telephone rang inside of the SECRET BRIEFCASE belonging to THE ONE MORTAL MAN who might be
Written and recorded by Hank Snow
(spoken)
Well howdy boys, howdy, man, man it sure seems like a long time
Since I last rode down this old trail.
the mainstream
Radio, road man and stage show
At the same time
Watch what "Too Many Man" and "Sunglasses
At Night" do in 2-00-9
Let me show you why I'm the King
the man of the hour (I'm the man of the hour)
I'm the man of the hour, get paid by it too
You rolling with the winners ain't no way we can lose
I'm
punchlines and shit man
I just wanna tell a story, I just wanna have some fun
Back in the basement type shit
Ayo, once upon a time a couple of guys from
gold watch
They give a man at times like this
But there's one thing he's not countin' on
Today's the day I give old Oney his.
I've been workin',
in this old building, yo and my soul
Has got to move
I've got another building
A building not made by man's hands
This old building keeps
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