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Dry My Tears

Same old beat same old street
There's nothing lost at all
Linger on a brand new song
Still waiting for your call

Set the sail I cannot

I'm fucking on a waitress and the food she bringing later from a five star
Veggies he was playing it's the song of she in my car
No I ain't a block star

the music stops your'e still in my head 

Oh you're still in my head

C:

And then I close my eyes,

There you are dancing w me again 

Just like old times

Papa Won't Leave You, Henry

Nick Cave

Live Seeds

1993

the road
Bent beneath my heavy load
Under his heavy load
Yeah, I went on down that road
Yeah, he went on down the road

Woah, woah
Woah, woah
Woah,

Papa Won't Leave You, Henry

Nick Cave

Henry's Dream

1992

the road
Bent beneath my heavy load
Under his heavy load
Yeah, I went on down that road
Yeah, he went on down the road

Woah, woah
Woah, woah
Woah,

why
Tell em' God did it cuz
Ain't no competitor
My God is so irregular
Of my life He's the editor
So write on write on write on
Ain't no competitor
My

It's Finally Christmas

Casting Crowns

It's Finally Christmas

2017

Lights are twinkling down the block far as the eye can see
And Daddy's on a mission, he's got to find the perfect tree
The smell of cookies baking,

I'm broke I ain't got no pride
Man, I don't think like that

Care if I turn this thing on, he said, man it's your truck
I'll try to find some old songs

Gremlins

Danny Brown

Old

2013

all his re-up, now he rob the dice game
Probation violation call his ass the son of Satan
Got these old niggas scared like it's crystal lake and Jason

gospel songs
And I fell down them old wood stairs 
More times that I can count
Them notches by the door show how I’ve grown 
Better make one more before I

the gentry sit today
But I hear a song of justice
True as earth upon the plough
Sung by the slaughtered ghosts of Dussindale

The common folk of Norfolk, true

talkin' about a
Good girl, gone bad
Crooked world, wrong path
Right Mom, wrong Dad
I sing this song mad, but not mad enough to shoot you
But it just eats me

Strawberry Roan

Chris LeDoux

Rodeo Songs "Old & New"

1973

Let me tell you a tale and a good one I own of an old caballo a strawberry roan
I was hangin' round town just a spendin' my time out of a job and not

blood and songs are swords
Everybody should be able to afford
Home, food, and a job to work
We the people gettin' robbed
By these corporate jerks
I wonder

the Hurricane where we had our first date

My story starts down in L.A., our paths cross in old Seattle
I often ponder on the forces that closed the distance in

the wrong
That’s why i’m in the booth sipping while i’m singing this song
And ima call you thirty times until you pick up the phone
And ima keep you by my

Yeah I been sitting in the rain
While the time passes by
Man I miss my old self
Yeah I feel like a disguise
Writing stupid shitty songs
About a girl

y'all anyways
I can do bad all by myself
I'm a boss I can take an L
Kush strong can't get rid of the smell
My songs be dope and it's all for sale
Bitch we

nalokoka
Sida mabega

Nze nalokoka namalayo
I think about my life before
And I can tell you honestly that I am on the right path
Did the math 
Had to let go

to the song I was humming

(hum along)

He just laughed and he said that the ole grey cat is sneakin' down
the hall
But all he wants to know is who in the hell

The ocean is an old friend one who answers no more
Followed by your shadows your curses are four

Look for the others with a spark in their eyes
Deliver

The ocean is an old friend one who answers no more
Followed by your shadows your curses are four

Look for the others with a spark in their eyes
Deliver

The ocean is an old friend one who answers no more
Followed by your shadows your curses are four

Look for the others with a spark in their eyes
Deliver

With an unfinished tune
But left his song upon the world
Yeah, he was
Living out Loud
Living out Loud
Living out Loud
He was
Living out Loud
Living out