Lyrics:
Wish I had a magic carpet together we could fly
We could sail away forever watch the world go by
If I'd had Alladin's lantern I'd know just what
From his neck and he told her
She'd been working much too hard.
It was true that ever since the day
Her crazy man had passed away
To the land
should
He isn't good, he isn't true
He beats me too
What can I do?
Oh, my man I love him so
He'll never know
All my life is just despair
But I
should
He isn't good, he isn't true
He beats me too
What can I do?
Oh, my man I love him so
He'll never know
All my life is just despair
But I
no man has done before
Riding every wave, I’ll get to that distant shore
And when I find my dream has, at last, come true
Guided by the stars, guided
In the train I think of you
Sometimes I like to imagine you by my side
I remember your perfume
I would give anything to see you healed again
Remember
Looking down by the fire but the only side
Loving now more they old but a lonely ride
Low and down to the arms of the oversold
Step on know while
feel you not gon ride for me?
I been going through some things
Please don’t lie
Really I just need you by my side
(A true danger to to my sanity. Why?
Love came out of nowhere
It caught me unaware
In your eyes, I find no lies
Love took me by surprise
Take my hand, let's start this dance
In your arms, I
research every sexual assault that was ignored by the police who thought better to avoid it
She could have had the life perfect tens are often handed but
a leg a leg an arm headed by a nigga
Like big and small
Short and tall
Night and day and so on
Some people are bashfull
Some people just love to get
breathe Babylon, Babylon
We be tribes under grace, a righteous minority
Decadent culture make you forget your spiritual priority
Back down by
strong
But my knees were far too weak
Stand in your arms
Without fallin' to your feet
But there's a side to you, that I never knew, never knew
All
Yeah be the realest shit I never wrote
I ain't write this shit by the way nigga
Some real shit right here nigga
This will be the realest shit you
Time: 2:46 beach bum music bmi/beachead music, inc. ascap
Producer: brian wilson/russ titelman
Mixed by hugh padgham assisted by bob vogt at a & m
Oh, how we danced on the night we were wed
We vowed our true love, though a word wasn't said
The world was in bloom, there were stars in
As I'm looking back in time
My heart was young and the world was mine
Driven by desires blind
I remember someone told me as the years roll by
Ah, ah, eya quality
Yeah, my girl, let me take you by your hands
Let me love you the way you want me to
Ey woman, you treats me good
Matter not
do
I got my arms open wide
Keepin' something from you
I got a ticket to ride
I got a ticket to ride
And I got you by my side
And I got you by
your arms, but they're brittle and I fall
The tricks you got away with make me cringe
That I'm okay with your massive passing fancy finding free
That's
a green card
Get a black Pinocchio President to lead
But controlled by an old white
Gepetto on Wall Street
Guerrilla war through the jungles of concrete
looked closed and he
Saw two huge rows of sharp yellow teeth and he realized
His mistake.
So he would sulk and drink and mope
And cross his arms
to the man in the long black coat
One, two...
There are no mistakes in life some people say
It's true sometimes you can see it that way
People don't live
should
He isn't good, he isn't true
He beats me too
What can I do?
Oh, my man I love him so
He'll never know
All my life is just despair
But I
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