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and it's time to Hit the town Where do you go, you gotta rock it The old folks say that ya gotta end your date By ten But if you're out on a date
the one you think it is And it's all about my town She lived down by the river in this old black mans dirty house They all tell she won't last so long But
[Omar Epps] O.E., Big High Scene, whatever you like Old deal, slash by and competitive type I'm better than Mike, the Jordans is up in the shelf Next
I saw her dancing there by the record machine I knew she must have been about 17 The beat was going strong, playing my favorite song I could tell it
ain't cool But some 10 year old'll come through And shoot up your school Banks is collapsing, gas is berserk shit I spend half of my money going Back
wreck Make-up can’t hide the ugliness Take them to bed One by one Wake alone again Another notch for old glory These long drives home Are for nothing
He always called her daddy's little girl She was four years old Waiting by the door to run into his arms Each time that he came home And every night
Once disclosed my old wings
(written by jim beauhall and s. johns) Miss June's old gray two-story Stands at the edge of town Its weathered boards could use a coat of paint
There's a fruit store on our street It's run by a Greek. And he keeps good things to eat But you should hear him speak! When you ask him anything, he
[Arrangement: KF Words: Unknown] In the merry month of June, from me home I started, Left the girls of Tuam nearly broken-hearted, Saluted father
Long ago, as only the very old ones remember, there lived a hard working stone cutter, in a small hut, by the side of rocky mountains. Despite being
the Jones World water wells poisoning your homes Scientist labeled terrorist by the throne Rivers streams treaties all void Fluoride paranoid bottled
guess what I think I'm old enough to know Just how to dress and act and roll my eyes No, I don't need you here to criticize What I'm doing, I do how I do
And I don't like doubting how this old love will hold But I have my moments when I'm just waiting for it to explode Oh, no good deals in these mine
damn fools Consumin' liquor by the ounce Ya guys is rollin' up to get their grub on, wit the dubs on and the car that bounce Help at the park,
waking up in this century And know what’s Going on here then we’re weakened by our memories Today I dont know if I really want you We’ve all lived
She’s my American Queen She’s all I ever need Through the fire and the flames Whether we are home or far away This love of ours will remain
I Can't Be the Only One Well I spent long nights on these streets alone You'd think I'd learn by now that there's no place like home Still the same
the surface of my penguin swimming bath Yes, I'm from the northern side of town Yes, I'm from the northern side of town My home is decorated with discretion
We’ve all been left in the dark I’m just trying to find my way I’ve been hoping wishing praying to maybe find a brighter day All my life I’ve
lazy boy can help (there's no way you could make it through...) I will not be patronized by you! But my back may hurt so OK - bring it away! I don't
a home-cooked meal on the table by 5 You can be the little women waitin on his call Your only consolation is a conversation with the deer heads on the wall You
There's a little sign near the old county line saying boy welcome home with a lake through trees And a step in my knees Lord this is where I
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