Lyrics:
blues alive.
(Tell everybody now, Van).
Never, never, come outta these blues alive.
(No, you won't).
If I live to be a hundred.
(That's Van Morrison)
yeah you know I'm coming from the west
Guardian soul, grew up on rock 'n roll
cble to live fast, by how I take it all in slow
Yeah you know I'm coming
just to watch that river flow
Grabbed my guitar from the back seat
Wrote a song just for me
And I sung it for the blue sky
And a couple live oak
By the second set they was up on the stage
You could tell these girls knew how to misbehave
One of the girls made her way back to Pat
Said "Hey drummer
York it's Saturday Nite
Live from New York it's Saturday Nite
It's the offbeat, on beat, man with the mostest
Like Hostess, I bake MC's and oh and you
kept looking over his shoulders
As he noticed
A fog emerging
Followed by wicked sounds dispersing
Appearing so sudden, a pair of blue eyes
Stay hidden
You got to wash with the crocodile in the river
You got to swim with the sharks in the sea
You got to live with the crooked politician
Trust those
Rewind the clip
Yeah, I'll start by taking back
It's Spring of '17
Sitting shotgun there in my car
You said celebrities are sad, no matter how big or small
of the ring.
COMMENTATOR 2:
And Blue Boy tries to capitalise on the Demon, with a stunning slam to the floor: sends him back to pain town!
COMMENTATOR 1:
and the dieing..
Think about it...
[CHORUS]
When I think about the days gone by,
All the times.. You wish that you could fly away,
To clear blue skies.. Just
the queen
Space Mountain blue skies
Rode by got a new drive
Every story has two sides
New Knowledge
That's a new Mind
I just can't live two lives Yeah That's
Keep two sticks like a drum band
N***a live strong like the wristband
Feenin for that water ice drippin
Strips blue hunnas thats franklins
Keep two
said, "That boy won't make it"
You hear them screams, Mama crying again
We had to kill and get as violent as them
We tryna live my young bull
She was
aye you know what time it is
We about to live presidential like Obama kids
Uh and the struggle made me hungry
And the pain made me want it more than
If you live by the gun, die by the gun, yeah (yeah)
If you live by the gun, die by the gun, yeah (Bugzy Malone)
If you live by the gun, die by
grabbing my hand
Processing the thoughts running through your head
Caught by surprise with the tears in your eyes
You said, I think I have to go back
Back
night
Raided by the F-B-I, they won't let us live our life
I just wanna live my life, so get back and stay back
We bout to get some payback, from way back
your tail light is blew, out
We know you're hidin' that Heidi Klum
On you another drug charge, homie, it's back inside for you
And just in case
Chorus:
One time for them blue collar boys
Up before the sunrise, makin ends meet, the American bloodline
Breakin our backs makin honest pay, get
the state murder
Everyday it's a homie, lay my rag in a casket and retaliate
Nigga who is you, what side is you, red or blue
I gets my drop on, I
of us will go
I just wish I could have faith in something, I wish I had a soul
We live our lives surrounded by others
But we always die alone
We live
turns to gold again,
When the rainbow turns the clouds away,
When my blue moon turns to gold again,
You'll be back in my arms to stay
Memories that
DON'T THINK I DON'T LOVE YOU
(Dallas Frazier)
« © '66 Blue Crest Music »
Your old cheatin' heart has finally caught you
A thousand times I told
seen
We get along because, you see right through me
I'm falling into your: blue eyes, blue eyes, blue eyes
I wanna be by your side, your side, your side!
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