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Now I'm back like this
Pat on my back
For coming back like this
Moving up the ranks
No coming back from this
Yes we moving by strength and compensate

it's a big big ask
For my current state to accommodate that thought to my wish list hard
To predict that far cuz my mind right now is no picnic basket

1 away loubs
Home to get fly again got holiday blues
Clothing line and 1 we move bits on
Boots got tees in like a child getting picked on
I was in

help me?
There's a man I'm searching for

(She approaches yet more customers
Who all rebuff her)

Can you help me walter Hartright
Is the name

(She is

Flip a Couple Xans 
Gon boost up that take home 
Blessing just in time for the holidays
Minus the cut the warden take to look the other way 
Yay 
Merry

Powerful Stuff

Rascal Flatts

Rewind

2014

You've got a place inside of my heart
I can feel you there when the music starts
Feels like a train that's bringin' me home
It's a natural thing like

The Ballad of the Hulk

Jerry Jeff Walker

Mr. Bojangles

1968

cows
Are a little late
And will be out of date by tomorrow

Her mother placed on virginity
Saying it was the holy place to be
For the things boys had

Makes me long to be there once more
You may think my reverie carries me to 'Paree'
Or New York or London or Rome
But no, it's the place I call home

In my

feel good?
If the body is your home, what does this home look like?

Now think of one specific activity that is good for your body and that you will do

All these angels will wait for me
Maybe I should follow them wherever
But if all these angels just wait for me, no
Maybe they know my home's down below

for a place to stay
The aftermath of her and I was heavy and I knew I had to take my chance with you
Either way, not good timing
Heartbreak rules
Never

a week, there ain't no breaks out on that block
And if it ain't that dirty rock I'm selling tickets for that gwop
Cousins in jail, found guilty

please give them to me
So I could
Smoke one by myself on my way home
For all the nights I didn't have no place to go
No place to go

Yeah, stoned, like I

you. This is my guitar, but it's not gently weeping

She's not there, she's not there. My baby went home
And I couldn't find her comb, so I went back

just put one foot forward, guided by the words that I wrote
Perhaps I am uncultured
I wasn't one of them privileged rich kids who went on holidays

for you?
And I see the world so different now
'Cause there's a place by the sea and that's my town
When I don't know what to say
When I don't know what

boils down to 
there being no excuse for laziness.  
there's no use for craziness.  
you should be practicin right now.  
it's strange how one kid will

All I wanna know is if there’s some place left to go
Is there something left to see or should I get used to misery

Hold up, I can talk like

pussy dripping for the statis quo
The bodies a No No... you trynna steal it you ain't going home
I dey my dey... dey run Ma race
Them niggas scheming like

throne, this is where I lay my head
This is where I call home, aye I'm from Compton, ain't no other place like home
And I can't run from it never leave me

to break up your holiday like this
It seems kinda fishy to me but the monorail is king
And if you lived here you'd be home by now 
If you lived here you'd

I walked through the door with you, the air was cold
But somethin' 'bout it felt like home somehow
And I left my scarf there at your sister's house

of the gooserace was. No matter now; his past trials and tribulations melted like butter. Even in a place like this, he and his sun could dance, dance, dance their

didn't know they had hearts of stone
Frozen by Western Europe's cold
Also, there were scumbags among us
Willing to work for white conquerors honours