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I'm coming back to Texas
For the very last time
I made a promise to get back there
By the end of the night
I spent the last four hours
Having

to you?

What if I would say
They want to make you obey
What if I would say to you?
What if I would say to you?

Can you feel
How they take you by

Laying under the stars and strumming on my guitar
Is complemented by
The sounds of wildlife
Sleeping out in the woods
Just does you something good
It

Girl got nice boots
Sparkle-stripe pant suit
Working at a photo-shoot
Kinda freaky

Dude got a nice car
Dresses like a drug czar
Plays a lot of air

To the memory of ringing guitars

Soon Jack headed down to the village square
His boots trod on the wooden sidewalk
A nosegay of daffodils conveyed his love
As he

the winter
We could jettison fall
Spring into the summer
Rub the medicine all
Into your legs thighs
While Rasta plays the guitar
Or we could lay out in

(Issamovie entetainment)
(major motion picture heavy on the motion)
Cuz she want a rockstar young nigga that play the guitar, yeah
I said I'm

like Puff Bars
I puff bars and jug hard, y'all flows is subpar
I was in the trap pullin' strings like guitars
Pullin' off the lot in your Benz, dawg,

Eaten alive by guitars, I've been stabbed in the heart too many times but I still hear their strings.
I close my eyes and I still feel their chords,

Feel like air Jordan winning back in 96'

You livin under a rock get back to stones and sticks

Get you blown out thought you was a candle wick

somewhere
In this blinding absence of light
I'd give up my dreams, hang up that rifle
I'd pawn this old guitar and drop them small trifles
To lie by your side

hard to find
Does someone dream of me out there
Am I the answer to a prayer
At night I drift from bar to bar
Playing along on air guitar
Texas

and the serenade.
Guitar strings strumming by the fireside,
In the tapestry of night, where hearts confide.

Midnight whispers and firelight dreams,
Soulful

and the serenade.
Guitar strings strumming by the fireside,
In the tapestry of night, where hearts confide.

Midnight whispers and firelight dreams,
Soulful

Ahh
Ahh,
Rose, yeah yeah, It's Jadhé, uh, yeah, uh rose
I got it by the ton ton ton
Drum like pa ra pa pum pum pum pum
This rhythm the drums

stick like a guitar, you know I get the swangin
Blues in my pocket like I'm crippin', but I ain't nippsey tho
I'ma throw that cash up in the air, watch em

digital sea
Finds shore in her simple humanity
A laugh that shatters the silent air
Ignites a fire of fervent care

Hold fast hold tight
Strike the match

fill the air bringing us higher
Polyphonic-Trailblazers they set the fire
We're united by music love and peace
In this reggae paradise our worries cease

raft - bobbing lost at sea
Hope and hot air keep us drifting - stuck here by decree
But our raft now has a hundred holes - and hope is fading fast

to the sea
Notes like fireflies in a midnight garden
Lost in the rhythm, setting my soul free
Guitar strings weep, harmonica wails
The night air thick with

to roll to me, and I was sleepy in the back
And the birds fly by the thousands, it's a sure sign of sunny days to come
Well it made sense at the time
Well

The club ain't that far, strum that air guitar
Cause I'm feeling it man, got my necklace and chain

I'm a sucker for pain, go ask Lil Wayne Get to the club,

hard, back to these bars
Put the pain inside the music, bitch, I'm attached to these scars
You can hear it in all my pianos, horns, and guitars
I'm a man

Slowly passed by a Ford
A soft muffled sound
Of guitars and of strings and drums
I've wave my hands at the driver
But his eye's on the road
So I roll down