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Tape 1, Side A

Keep my money stashed and call that shit the bread box (oh)
Ooooooh Ooooooh Ooooooh
I can’t say too much on camera cause the feds

Baby, are you running away from something
Trouble cause by so called friend
But whatever you may say to me
You can say in confidence

Are you far away

I want, doesn't matter if I loose
Much is unexplainable, don't take it as a threat
Afraid of things I've things I've never done, I put that trash

Huh!

I was mindin' my own buisiness
Just walkin' by myself
I was on the straight n' narrow
Wouldn't look at no one else
I didn't want no trouble
But

higher
Higher

My celebration hey hey
No trouble everybody got what it takes
So no beg a man and give dem all the warmth that you got
Creation

Sitting under a sycamore tree
You turn those beautiful eyes to me
And then whisper so delicately

And you say what will become of us, my dear