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my tears away,
it seemed right to have some,
I returned my pride to you,
I never wrote a song,
that I didn't talk about you ...

One day you will tell

this way

I met you when I meant it, I meant it all along
The phrase is still unfolding as we sing it by our songs
Neighborly and dancing too, flying

at night
And every single night after
I know if i tell you help me fix this world
You'll go first in the fight

Let's write an anthem
For the youth in love

Saturday morning, gas station cigarette run
Bet you a pack this ain't gonna be the last one
And yeah I know you can buy 'em by the carton man
But I

It reminds me of you
You hand me a lasso
I'll give you the moon
If it's a song you want
I wrote this, too
You made a wish upon a star
I hope it comes

since he called me bae yeah
Fuckin to my songs my bottoms up shout out to Trey
He said Brando this forever don't think bout a just in case yeah
His

by a glance
You niggas real little like ants
You holding no weight like a gram
Can't see all the cards in my hand
You won't understand
I been through

'Cause I crawl like a toddler
Figured out which key fits the locker
Didn't know who poured me this vodka
Change the song, gimme offers
Get me

private parts
I'm a dog
I'm a dog
I'm a dog
Life used to be a sad song, now you hear the sample of the horns mixed with the drums, and it sounds like

Remember the day you walked out the door
I was on drink eleven or maybe more
You told me I was a better man than this
I shoulda opened my eyes

the night sky
Wherever we fly
Whenever we turn about
Be my muse
Do you wanna see
A new song of mine
Under veil
I do appreciate
All this time
In the end
Open

In the still of the night, on a midsummer moon
The hills come alive with the songs of the youth
One by one they descend and fade into my view

would do anything to get by
Another day and you questioning this life
Find the truth in yourself you just might
Find a way
Find a purpose through the pain

moon
The jukebox plays on, drink by drink
And the words of every sad song seem to say what I think
And its hurt inside of me, ain't never gonna end
Oh,

of thinking clear. Can all of this be reality, and what are you doing today

Одесская девушка, Girl from Odessa!
I wonder how you´re doing right now, where are

sound strange
But I just had to play her game
The scent of her perfume
Was in the air
And yesterday is gone
But, I still recall this song
She'll always be

stayed cautious but now I think I've lost it
I don't know what to call this
That song I dropped it
Then I deleted it because I needed caution
12 AM, I

knee is scraped from all the times I fell for you
I hope there's a bruise
I hope that u lose yourself in this song
I hope there's a bruise
I hope that we

LETTER 2 GOD (backslider’s song)
LYRICS& MUSIC BY D Brown, D White, & A Wright for                  2015 WHAT TYME IS IT TUNES    
    

I’VE SPENT

lions were found

Then one night
I overheard my mom
I was supposed to be sleeping
But I heard her sing this song

My wish for my cub is his freedom
I know

gotta think n fret!
When that mind doesn't snooze
Sing another song, the Blues
The Greens, The Reds
The Coloreds got a different hue!
Running the race

the Dutch make a crease and a cuff
Sparke wit a Bic and release with a puff
Spit purple stuff followed up by a cough
You see just a lil bit is enough
But if

cool.
I never even thought i'd get a chance to be right at you.
A minute talking to you
I don write love songs but f it i might jus do.
Booty thick, chick

for cold lawns
But swore my worth in diamonds
And sold my soul for slow songs-

Who's done more than me?
Will all of my ancestors that's older than me