Lyrics:
And it's you when I look in the mirror
And it's you that makes it hard to let go
Sometimes you can't make it on your own
Sometimes you can't make it
Best
their hard-headed husbands a long cool drink
You better come up smelling sweet 'cos you're a long time stinking
It's a little too late to complain
It's
Once upon a time
We swore not to say goodbye
Something got a hold of us
And we changed
And you sat alone in pride
And I sat at home and cried
I'm a real dope boy, you got me fucked up
I can't let you play me off the streets
I'ma go home with my girl tonight, wake up say a prayer and eat
I
switch
I'm gonna rock my cowboy hat and pink stilettos
We're gonna stomp and kick until they make us all go home
You wanna see if a little country
HIV
Hope you don't get in the club with that fake ID
Why would you hurt somebody that you called your man for?
And I hope you get evicted by your
lil' kids to go that route
But is on TV everyday, like they don't know that route
And lil' girls being fast
Being grown, tryin' to flirt
Leaving home
No, no, no, no, don't phunk with my heart
(Yeah)
No, no, no, no, don't phunk with my heart
I wonder if I take you home
Would you still be in love,
covered by stars on thousand miles away
I'll overcome million miles away
To find and reach the place
Which I call home
I'll do
familiar
Looking between the pines!
Don’t take me home yet
I want to just drip dry
Sit here till sunset
Watching daylight pass by
No, don’t take me home
sides
Beat go hard, made by me, not from southside
Don't know set, you get wet, you sit outside
This no game you can't pass go
Bitch off a bean like fee
yeah
Everybody, everybody
Everybody wanna have a good life
Too many get a hard life
Take it with a smile, get by
Nobody, nobody, nobody
Nobody
hard but you gotta survive
Man they got twenty deep on the flight
Goin' wherever we like
You can go with us too if you like
I'm on top and I'm hot it
to Bogota, I used to cash hard stales
I was in love with your madre
Go meet her, now I got my own cartel
Ain't from Puerto Rico, move to New Orleans
You don't wanna see a tear drop from my eye
So you better just move homie and walk on by
Cuz I ain't got time, its hard staying alive
All you
a robot you go
No I don't feel like going home
Oh, there's no chance
I'm leaving here solo
How will I ever find
A way to track you down?
The floor
a constant troth
Sealed by love's steadfast bands
He kissed his maid and then he watched her
That lonely bridge go o'er.
For little, little did he think
This tune was composed by Spencer the Rover
As valiant a man as ever left home
And he had been much reduced
Which caused great confusion
And that was
Frankie and Johnnie were sweethearts
They had a quarrel one day
Johnny vowed he would leave her
He said he was going away
Never coming home
there's a chance for me to go back there
Now that I have some direction
It would sure be nice to be back home
Where there's love and affection
And just
having to be scrounging your next meal
How does it feel, how does it feel?
To be without a home
Like a complete unknown, like a rolling stone
Ah,
there's a way for me to go back
Now that I have some direction
It would sure be nice to back home
Where there's love and affection
And just maybe I can
to be scrounging your next meal
How does it feel, how does it feel?
To be without a home
Like a complete unknown, like a rolling stone
Ahh you've gone
Frankie and Johnnie were sweethearts
They had a quarrel one day
Johnny vowed he would leave her
He said he was going away
Never coming home
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