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Co. Maryland– First Black Owned Airport, est. 1941 by musicians}
Special powers on full moon,
Fairy dusting on my broom. 
I got my rain and my fire

by the fire, I'll be playing my guitar on the weekend
Get covered up in mud in my Jeep then
Take it to the lake skinny dipping
We'll lie up under stats

The Old Black Rum

Great Big Sea

Rant and Roar

1998

just begun

Well I drink to the father and the holy ghost
I'm kneeling at the alter of my nightly post
So I'll raise a glass, not the first nor last

[Intro]
And we go by the runners
(I think it's time for me to go hard as the hood I'm from, ay)
DJ Khaled, we the best
(I think it's time for me

Hey!

"Catchy, huh?
Yeah, I thought you'd enjoy that!
But no time to linger in South America, 
For I hear by the sound of the slide guitar,
That it is

like an armed robbery (nah)
And God's my jury, so when I die, I'm not worried (nah)
Prayers to George Floyd and Ahmaud Arbery (yeah)
How the fuck is

like an armed robbery (nah)
And God's my jury, so when I die, I'm not worried (nah)
Prayers to George Floyd and Ahmaud Arbery (yeah)
How the fuck is

Oedipal
Or whatever, right

And that's just like part of the track
Yeah
Yeah

This is also one that was like properly produced
My friend Ian on the guitar

gone do it....


and we gon keep it going...


and to you hating niggas plotting

yeah my dogs wants ya blood



they got bit by count dracula

Cornbread

Freestyle Fellowship

Inner City Griots

1993

and I'll do the hop
Cough up a lougie shake break and boogie
Cause I got a home girl that's giving out nougies
Mr George Bush was on my floor 
Cracked

Yo (Yeah mother fuckers, hehahahaha here we go)
Aight, first of all my father is a grain man
I am a plain man, I express my pain damn
Through this

And first up is Professor Doppelganger
A man who needs no introduction here he is with
"The Key To The Mind"

By no means am I Einstein I didn't go to Ivy

Joe's Garage

Frank Zappa

Joe's Garage: Act I

will not harm you
Or maim you
(swat team 4, move in!)

The years was rollin' by . . .

He used to cut my grass . . .
He was a very nice boy . . .

ni
George Bitch, Obama ou Queen Elizabitch bi
Ils veulent tout replacer dans un nouvel ordre qu'on connaît déjà
On s'en occupe pas continu d'danser

smoke a spliff 
I'm on cloud 9, smoother than a guitar riff 
As the blunt burned my wheel starts to turn 
This is how I do when I need a lesson learn
Im

Palumbo, Road House & the album got you by the throat
Over the ropes, choke, no hope
Just toke like a chief does
I been dealing with these childish angry

Back by popular demand
Still in office different
Issues different plans
No more sleeping on your mans
Hit Rell, push the button again
Even the odds,

Right Back at Ya

Tim McGraw

Emotional Traffic

2012

gave me my red guitar
The best gift by far, was you babe I'm sendin' all that love that you gave

Right back atcha babe
Right back atcha babe just

you're way off key
And I just try to sing along
Watching the sunrise through my cracked windshield
Two windows down for two-eighty AC
By the time that we

I'll take you to the Malibu in my heart
You can lay down on the beach while I play the guitar
I'll sing all our favorite songs
While we get along

the mythical land of Madame George and roses
It's the home of police who kill black boys on mopeds
And I love my boy and that's why I'm leaving
I don't want him

Step Inside This House (Step Inside My House)

Lyle Lovett

Step Inside This House

1998

really a prism i guess
It just broke in a funny way
I found it on my way from texas
Headed for l.a.

This guitar was given me
By old man thomas gray

You make me so happy, make me want to play my guitar
You make me so happy, just by being who you are
You make me so happy, you give me a joyful song

the window I fling
Like I'm watched by the pit boss
A feeling in my gut like Rick Ross
Chips in the air chuck a deuce and get lost
I don't give a fuck
I was