Lyrics:
Summer comes now to an end
I'm sitting by the fire
On a point around the bend
No one knows that I'm here
Somehow this year I've learned to live
chills in my spine or in the air
I've got one month a year where I can really be myself
And we've only got a week before the deer and the elves
I've looked
The landscapes competitive we all just wanna best each other
Word to Combat I see the world in technicolor
Come to think I just wanted them to accept
without him
I haven't seen him since i was in the 7th grade (when things just went crazy)
God thank you for always sticking by me
Thank you for always being
it was going, guess they had dyslexia
You don't know by now then you better ask Alexa
When you see me in a Tesla pulling up to the fiesta
This ain't
i'm free to live and die
So here's to the best years of our life
I admit it
Put my heart in it
Cus i haven't felt this love in a minute
Dreaming outa
from the norms
And soon millions of folk
Records were being sold
By the early sixties, Dylan, Baez, Phil Ochs
Were doing intellectualized copies
an orchestra behind me
But I will do my best
As a solo artist tonight
I stayed up all night last night
Wondering what I might say to
This august assembly
Let's do this soon again, ten years, is that what it's been?
Can't believe how time flies by
Leaving you makes me wanna cry
These bruises make for
The year has just started and right now
I'm lookin' for cribs overseas
I'm givin' my lady some drivin' lessons
In a hundred-grand Jeep
When you
you'll stand by me
There is darkness there is light
Joy and misery
First thing I remember I was three years old
Staring down that two lane, thinking
If you forget my love
I'll try to remind you
And stay by you
When it don't come easy
I don't know nothing except change will come
Year after
Dear Santa, please sleigh by
I can explain
It’s true, I murdered a song on New Year’s Day
After my seventh glass of champagne
Put on my gym shoes
1. Welcome to the 21st century
Welcome, welcome
21st century
2. 6 years - 6 nights
I wait six years - I wait six nights
Wind this rope - a second
My name is Benjy Stone and 1954 was my favorite year
Not my best year, not the year I had the most success but my favorite year
It's the year that
I think I'll stay in this year
I'll wait by the fire
For Santa to visit me
I'll wait till I'm tired
And if I should fall asleep
And you hear
By the River Rhine, You're a sturdy stein of beer,
You're a dress from Saks's, You're next year's taxes,'
You're stratosphere.
You're my thoist,
some choose kickin' in doors
I asked a reverend, my mother and a best friend
Less than ten years ago for me to get dough
What ya'll recommend is either
formative years by my peers I was influenced
Until the instruments of time killed the congruence
I peeped the blue prints on how to make true sense
Of MC's
By the River Rhine, You're a sturdy stein of beer,
You're a dress from Saks's, You're next year's taxes,'
You're stratosphere.
You're my thoist,
By the River Rhine, You're a sturdy stein of beer,
You're a dress from Saks's, You're next year's taxes,'
You're stratosphere.
You're my thoist,
I'm doing it my way
I took the law in my own hands
Here I am in the alleyway
A wad of cash in my pants
I get paid by a ten year old
He says he looks up
right earth is like the
Tree of life tempted by
The forbidden fruit in my face
I wanna take a bite of it
It looks sweet, making my mouth water
Then I
next like a W do
I gotta flex I'm the best now I'm being direct
I'm unimpressed by these bitches that are seein' the press
I kinda of vexxed by
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