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I rich I bet you'd show me love
Try to ride with me and chauffeur
Nah bruh, It's up and it's stuck
No dram, My favorite tree is palm
PA is not my home

I rich I bet you'd show me love
Try to ride with me and chauffeur
Nah bruh, It's up and it's stuck
No dram, My favorite tree is palm
PA is not my home

no fight
He went home this night

Christmas can be so lonely
When you've no family
When you've no friends
And the only snowflakes I see
Are the tears

And all you wanted was a match
But you knew I didn't have one
So it was odd that you should ask
No, it wasn't just the plane crash
That shake you

Bring 'Em Home Safely

Chubb Rock

The One

1991

screamin no blood for oil
Groups of recruits get fitted for troop boots
While business suits shoot hoops eatin fruit loops
Yo I don't understand

I do my dirt by lonely
'Cause these niggas ain't my homie
No I'm never by myself, boy you know I got it on me
It's you & I, that's what I told me
For

I don't mind just wasting time
Falling asleep right by your side
They can wait we'll do what we like
Nothings ever felt more real no lie
Never knew I

the shit that's why I pop it
Me and bro was gon through hell we made a way forever locked in
One by one watch they gon feel me make a island it ain't tropic

Love Chronicles

Al Stewart

Love Chronicles

1969

It shed no light on our mind
It would have been so easy to love you
At any other time

Only, lonely, you came to me the night hung coldly
In your

no babies, then she tell me baby why you moving shady, i tell her baby "ima go home, call you maybe", yeah, i look for you, how you groovin, your

If I don't Make It home tonight
Make sure you give my Momma the news
Make sure you hold her tight
And It happened by surprise
When I tell my fam I

walkin' from school
Back from the class where the room packed and it's (No one) by my side
Shiiid, it's 7pm, make me some dinner 'fo bed, drinkin' a (Slow

niggas
I don't care about these bitches, nah
Mm, nah
Care about these bitches? Nah
By my lonely
I don't care about no fucking homie
I don't think my whole

Road I ride is lonely

Yeah, nights from Norway
Hookers in the hallway
Fiends tap dancin' on the
Strip like it's Broadway
Ashed the hundred dollar

clear my head, make sure all them thoughts vacant
Feel like I'm on an island, all the problems I been facin'
If I wasn't head strong I be prolly free

of young niggas killin' with no remorse, with no remorse
Home of young niggas killin' with no remorse

Yeah, bitch, I'm a Florida Boy
73s to them AMGs,

I'm Goin' Home

Buck Owens

The Best of Buck Owens, Vol. 4

1971

Sometimes when I am lonely I get to thinking bout the places that I've been
I turn around in the same old direction once again I'm going home

bears
Money on the commissaire, solitaire
Mimicking a home
The phone is a shotgun, the mailbox a possum
My letters play dead as they watch from

as the portal-warding lion-whelp,
And peacock-yewtree of the lonely Hall,
Whose Friday fare was Enoch's ministering.

  Then came a change, as all things human change.

Sometimes a Lonely Way

They Might Be Giants

Nanobots

2013

Not everyone you've abandoned
Is still standing by
Not everyone who is lost is
Wondering why

Sometimes a lonely way
Taking your name down from

tears
DOA lawd
Watched him get gunned down by the police
Still Hear his mothers cries in morning
I've been bad on lonely
Thinking of the past with

really underestimate how much her times worth
Mom I love you even when I rush you off the phone
Dad I love you even though I'm rarely ever home
I'm tryna

I don't wanna go home
I'm a lonely soldier

Yeah, lonely soldier, looking over his shoulder
Running from the madness, trying hard to control it
But

way beyond me
I just want the way back to home, please
She'll be on her way to hold me
Baby, I can't wait, I'll be lonely
I'll be lonely, yeah
I run by