Lyrics:
load off of my back
Keep Georgia on my mind
Worked my fingers to the bone
Waiting on that train to take me home
And I sure believe I have enjoyed my stay
Over here by the railroad track
And I wish to the Lord that I was back in Georgia
Blue water in the indian sun,
Calling me when the day is done
Over here by the railroad track
And I wish to the Lord that I was back in Georgia
Blue water in the indian sun,
Calling me when the day is done
Mama
It's late summer evening
The sun's going down
And that warm Georgia weather
Keeps coming back around
That John Mayer cd
Continuum replay
My windows
down at the traffic light
An empty seat sits silent by my side
I'm asking you to catch the next red eye
I'll pick you up at sunrise
With a coffee for
met a love so good, baby
It's that John's Gospel kinda love
I'm brutally in love with you, babe
You're constantly stay on my mind
Always want you by my
chin
Before I leave this town oh
Well he grabbed a grey goose by the neck
Throwed a duck up across his back
And he did not mind the quack quack quack
Fahrenheit
With my warm long johns in the Wintertime
All is well so I recline by the tree
I settle my brain for a sugar plum dream
But then a great big
I'm so tired
I Fall asleep when I speak to you
Tonight
Close my mind
In my dreams I am known by you
Alright
We've been dreaming differently
rolling the dice
Big numbers, I'm John Wall, I'm balling tonight
Just joking, my sense of humor is like one of a kind
Got them gangstas who on my line
music turns to greatest memes
Don't put me behind bars and think that I ain't got nobody
You'd be wrong, I'm Michael Scofield, I got my body
If you offer
Lennon
Gang Beatles Gang John Lennon
Sírnak a lányok mind fini neked
Egyből kiszúrjuk a Frigideket
A backből kiszűrjük a civileket
Gang Beatles csak
and unconditional
Never met a love so good, baby
It's that John's Gospel typa love
I'm brutally in love with you babe
You constantly stay on my mind
Always want you
Over here by the railroad track
And I wish to the Lord that I was back in Georgia
Blue water in the Indian sun,
Calling me when the day is done
Year's day with a crowds slide
All the way to new years eve
Drink ma beer, blow my green
Touchin' in a state of mind
In this here great state of mine
your life...
This is the Devil's time...
My heart is heavy my mind a mess first I need to find John nothing more and nothing less.
He blames himself
Georgia with it
Last verse, did you get it? Nah
Never mind, just throw that cash in a duffle
As I'm on my Hollywood shuffle
Eatin' your dollar truffles,
to the right Now
Georgia pie roll it up from my mind now Ain't no time for no flights but we fly around
Excuse me this is my round Big dog smokin That strong
seventeen, in an all black suit
Laying still in a coffin, surrounded by my crew
Giving half-heart apologies
For watching while they bottled me
Or running
Funny to see a ghetto nigga so classy
Enchanted by women who speak nasty
Tip toeing to court, went there for the past week
Leaning on my lawyer
not saying that I was depressed
But I have found my joy
A sweet breeze blows, my heart beat slows
And I'm smiling
I'm finding peace of mind
Oh oh oh I
like head smooth with holes of nine
The witch returning
To bring fresh warning
And down the well
He casts the beast
So many years go by and John
Yeah
In case you didn't know it
This song is sponsored by alcohol
Yeah
So here's my endorsement
Let's turn up a lil' bit
LETS GO!
The turn up is
Couple of you gonna grease my chin before I leave this town
Couple of you gonna grease my chin before I leave this town
He grabbed the grey goose by
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