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Stranger Blues

Savoy Brown

Boogie Brothers/Wire Fire

2008

From the Savoy Brown LP "Wire Fire"
I'm a stranger here, I just rode in your town
I'm a stranger here, I just rode in your town
And everybody I

TROUBLES! PEOPLE have been around!
I may lose my LICENSE!" The Priest just sat there, eyes, old and heavy with
years of junk, on the doctor's face.

"I can't

churchill at the savoy, private booth, saveur riche

Swagalicious, one of the baddest bitches
In the world feeding me caviar on a mother of pearl spoon

Hit 'em with a little brown sugar like I'm 'posed to
Slow cook your titties in my titty slow roaster, yeah

I love the smell of the rain (when

Brown Girl

Lace

Feedback [Clean]

2006

You want sexy
I give you sexy
Heh-he
It's brick and lace and Jurassic 5
And I like that

Mercy yeah!
Mercy yeah!

There's Brown Girl in

far from the binoculars
So, that smart money finna get that heat out the car
Yo, I'm K-Dot Lamar meets 2Pac Shakur
I got profiled by a few cops, too

Dick Around

Sparks

Hello Young Lovers

2006

'm conscientious by design
To reach the heights of academe,
To be the captain of the tea,
To CEO a thousand who
Will do the things I say to doAnd I will make

can't breathe where the hot air blows
I can't smell with brown on my nose
I won't turn and drop my pants
And I will not dance with the sycophants
Mr.

to hide by your kind
shey you dont see this type of life
how long do you think it could last?
get at me baby

I'm trouble making trouble
trouble is what

My flow was opium, we cock bottles and open them
The relevance

Stop by, tryna see a nigga
All I buy is these trees, king
100 ki's in them

brown eyes
A tempest inside each pupil swallowed by a hungry night sky
A solar eclipse that only hints of amber light on the outside
Strangely solemn

what you have
By taking that shit from you
Hey Mad Tsai, you're mine boo

There's no trouble
Living my best life no trouble
I want to live it

All of my niggaz is out here with blunts in they mouth
Studio set by the ocean, i'm floating, i'm high on the couch
Your bitch busy blowing my phone

This takes me back to Montego Bay...
I was there for a week For Vacation Stay...
I was there With Family by the water Drinks Were handy... 
I was

Beautiful Brown Eyes

Roy Acuff

King of Country Music (1936-1947)

1998

I was single again
A woman never really knows trouble
Until she has married a man.

Beautiful, beautiful brown eyes
Beautiful, beautiful brown

trouble

Don't you, dare cry
Drown in, your lies
I'm sleep, depriving myself

Whisper things you wouldn't say
If you were sober
Tell me how you'd feel If

Old Brown's Daughter

Great Big Sea

Turn

2000

Well, poor old Brown now has trouble with the gout,
He grumbles in his little parlor when he can't get out
Oh and when I make a purchase, lord, and she

Ah yeah, it's your boy Drag-on
and I'm back, feel me.
come on come on
uh oh
you in trouble
you been messin them boys 
now you in trouble
back back

smell him in your secrets
Hear him in your lies
I can see the love
In your pretty brown eyes
You're running running
Running away from truth
I feel you

pull triggers, I've been Jumped, I've been ganged
I've been shamed by niggas doing the same thang
I maintained, I'm lonely, I'm Fontaine
I'm right brain,

to the park
And give that bitch a detail
No need to go in detail
I’m trouble you might need bail
I’m potent like the weed smell
This potion she in deep spells

roll by,
it's hot outside,
but I've got you here girl,
so I've got no complaints,
with you here in my arms,
we're out here on this farm,
all our troubles

the mall
I ball like Kobe, better yet Paul Gasol
Nigga already know it's me high, I be fly
I swear that I'm a trouble man like TI
I'll show you how we die if

knife that's trouble getting trembled they must of thought i was magnet how I'm sticking to this metal
Bag of sweets no revels in the trap doing pebbles