Lyrics:
Verse 2
Boy you know I’m gon be ya wife
Come home late sex me all through the night
You can get it anyway that you like
Keep holding me, love when you
Street
Where all the blues come home
And yes there's a rose that blooms at night
Now Jim he packed up all his bags and said
"It's time to get out of here"
a Friday Night
I hope to find my way home
I hope to find my way home
Maybe meet up in Times Square
It's all I can find to do
cnd I got lost down by City
Will the circle be unbroken, bye and bye Lord, bye and bye
There's a better home a-waiting in the sky Lord in the sky
Chopper dropped him in
gets a letter
Oh it's written by her darling
That sweetest boy who's far from home
She reads her letter: "Tell me sweet Irene
Are we together in your
(I'm gonna stand by it 'til the day I die)
I'm alright, yeah
Run it back!
I'm alright for the night, for the night, girl
I'm alright for the night,
Sagittarian Girl
After 3 martinis she said, "I'm going to go home and smoke some weed"
I said, "Hey maybe I'll come with"
That's when she asked, "Do you have
just to go cold
Then the world can't
See what you
Really feel inside
Lord I'm running into your arms
Oh I'm coming back home
You're my life you're my
feel like a feather against the wind
And the odds are stacked against you
Remember! Push come to shove my friend
We got to help each other make it
Colt
Shooting for the interstate
Tonight they're working late
Spoil their evening fight
When they come home tonight
And I'm no-showing
Nobody home
All
The walls of jericho were all caved in
The road rose up like i was falling
A porcelain doll made of human skin
Scares the living shit out of me
Come
letcha have it
When it comes to guns, I'm one of the best
Get a few to the head, then a few to the chest
I've been ridin' - puttin' bitch-niggas six in
to lose face
But the rest warm their hands by the fireplace
Like at the dawn of time - people in dugouts and caves
No walls, no houses
In my empty
Now it's time sweet Edith to come home.
cll we know is Edith's coming home.
cll we know is Edith's coming home.
address
I never been a guest, no, I'm used to this, so let's go
At the crib I settle, my fits come clean like Dettol
No backbone, you got me at home
Ready to come home
And stay over, so stay over
I'm tryna let you know that you are the one
And I ain't tryna let you go
Keep me committed, I'ma listen
that you could be,
Watching the night with me,
Into the night I cry!
Hurry home,
Come home to me!
Set me free,
Free from doubt,
And free
got to work, my boss was being so irate
I hate it 'cause life's a game of hurry up and wait
So when we come home from a long week
Turn the TV
You, you are my life
You are the memories by my side
You, you give me home
You are the ocean that I may roam
Go back to the sea, my beluga
I'll take
was deep how they mobbed Him
Think thorns worn as a crown
Here the Jews say, “Crucify Him pass it down”
Hear the squeals as the steel comes crashin'
by the seaside siftin' sand
When she walks along the shore, people pause to greet
White birds fly around her
Little fish come to her feet
In her
by the seaside siftin' sand
When she walks along the shore, people pause to greet
White birds fly around her
Little fish come to her feet
In her
know what I be facin'
He know I'm so impatient
When it come to money makin'
From school, to the blocks
From the tool, to the rocks
For the lil
know what I be facin'
He know I'm so impatient
When it come to money makin'
From school, to the blocks
From the tool, to the rocks
For the lil
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