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"She's very low," he said I knelt down close to say Goodbye to my baby But I could tell by the wind She was dead I went down to Old Joe's Barroom
It was down by old Joe's barroom, on the corner of the square They were serving drinks as usual, and the usual crowd was there On my left stood Big
It was down by old Joe's barroom, on the corner of the square They were serving drinks as usual, and the usual crowd was there On my left stood Big
It was down by old Joe's barroom, on the corner of the square They were serving drinks as usual, and the usual crowd was there On my left stood Big
It was down by old Joe's barroom, on the corner of the square They were serving drinks as usual, and the usual crowd was there On my left stood Big
It was down by old Joe's barroom, on the corner of the square They were serving drinks as usual, and the usual crowd was there On my left stood Big
wishin' we could bring them Back with songs like dis Old flicks on us chillin' wit Da old time clique Holdin' nines, thoughts of death Not our lives we risk
This shit started so Whats up this is Cole aka Vex uhh Im 18 years old from Coatesville PA Thats five dollars this my lucky day thats that bread this
more fun not being skied by Neem Handling with Joe and Haak is really blast They catch all of my throws, even a shitty push pass Learning the sets took
It was down by old Joe's barroom, on the corner of the square They were serving drinks as usual, and the usual crowd was there On my left stood Big
a geographer Nutting so fast it's off the speedometer Yeah I know these songs are eccentric That don't mean we need to be humble like Kendrick Eating that boys
Peace, this is Spike Lee A.k.a. Shelton Jackson Lee A.k.a. loving husband and father Of Tonya and Satchel and Jackson I'm here with De La Soul
Well, I went down to old Joe's Burrow At the corner By the square They were serving drinks, as usual And the usual crowd was there Well, on my left
I went down to old Joe’s bar room, at the corner by the square All the drinks were served as usual, and the usual crowd was there On my left
You claim if you get knocked by the cops You'll give 'em not even a statement Walk in the arraignment Shoot the bailiff, karate kick the plaintiff
95's still tryin' ditch my old habits Team the hottest in the Chi, I feel like Joe Maddon Yeah, I'm from a city where it's no lackin' Streets colder than
I just took a test, it's soundin' like my shit go stupid, lil' bitch I got like ten percent more left on my to-do list I rolled by with my old car,
It was down by old Joe's barroom, on the corner of the square They were serving drinks as usual, and the usual crowd was there On my left stood Big
It was down by old Joe's barroom, on the corner of the square They were serving drinks as usual, and the usual crowd was there On my left stood Big
It was down by old Joe's barroom, on the corner of the square They were serving drinks as usual, and the usual crowd was there On my left stood Big
It was down by old Joe's barroom, on the corner of the square They were serving drinks as usual, and the usual crowd was there On my left stood Big
It was down by old Joe's barroom, on the corner of the square They were serving drinks as usual, and the usual crowd was there On my left stood Big
It was down by old Joe's barroom, on the corner of the square They were serving drinks as usual, and the usual crowd was there On my left stood Big
It was down by old Joe's barroom, on the corner of the square They were serving drinks as usual, and the usual crowd was there On my left stood Big
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