Lyrics:
a Lame I need somebody real
Playing those Games
You Gon find yourself by yourself
Posting Relationship Goals
Looking at Tinder for Help
But I want you Girl
As I stood by a lake in Wales
I looked up and saw
A path through a hedgerow
That crested a hill
And it looked like
That little white scar
That ran
Wiping your name out of my new world
Just like Caroline's
Are you done? Good
Now let's get down to business
Try not to blow up on the
Track like how your
refais 100 fois
Mais pas la peine si c'est sans toi
T'es ma love ma plus belle symphonie
On fait nos bys en parfaite synchronie
Je te ferai du mal si je
North Bend, Ohio, 1833
Benjamin was born to the Harrison's on August 20
He grew up, attended college, and in '52, was done
In '53, he wed Caroline
Can I save us?
She looked and turned, and cried rivers
And I watched her fall from my fingertips
And I waste my time by day dreaming
Have I lost it?,
Jackson up on that wap
ehee
Tryna give all that I've got
She tryna show me
That she could fly up on that cockpit
She feeling filthy so me pull her by
When I was young in my prime
I left my home in Caroline
Now all I do is sit and pine
For all the folks I left behind
I've got those blue ridge
song?
Well?
There the author got it wrong.
Survive did I - I did not drown.
I lived on Turtle Isle.
I jumped the Caroline
For she'd been had by Neptune.
I guess I ran to Rhonda for her sympathy
Julieanne does all she can to take your chains off me
The next in line is Caroline she has your long black
the chase
And I'm running through the mountains with his bride
And I got his wooden leg here by my side
I'm a three-legged man with a two-legged woman
Being
feel it y'all?
Rather see we in a three-by-three structure with many bars
Leave us where we are so they can play among the stars
They taking off
I left my home in norfolk virginia,
California on my mind.
Straddled that greyhound, rode him past raleigh,
On across caroline.
Stopped in
He was riding Number 9
Heading south from Caroline
He heard that long lonesome whistle blow
Got in trouble, had to roam
Left his gal and left
I was riding Number Nine
Heading south from Caroline
I heard that lonesome whistle blow
Got in trouble, had to roam
Left my gal an' left my home
I
I was ridin' number nine
Headin' south from Caroline
I heard that lonesome whistle blow
Got in trouble, had to roam
Left my gal and left my home
I
I was ridin' Number Nine
Headin' south from Caroline
I heard that lonesome whistle blow
Got in trouble had to roam
Left my gal and left my
I was ridin' number nine
Headin' south from Caroline
I heard that lonesome whistle blow
Got in trouble had to roam
Left my girl and left my home
I was ridin' No 9 heading south from Caroline
I heard that lonesome whistle blow
Got in trouble had to roam left my gal and left my home
I heard
And rock by rock she built those walls everyday
Built herself a tower so far away
And from up high in that castle
She knew no one could get too close
serious? Your Mum)
I ain't answering anymore of your questions,
You know what? I have a question
Who's idea was it to get in the charts,
By rhyming
By now in New York City, there's snow on the ground
And out in California, the sunshine's falling down
And, maybe down in Memphis, Graceland's all
I left my home in Norfolk Virginia, California on my mind.
Straddled that Greyhound, it rode me past Raleigh, and on across Caroline.
Stopped in
I left my home in Norfolk
Virginia, California on my mind
Straddled that Greyhound
It rode me past Raleigh
And on across Caroline
Stopped in
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