Lyrics:
Waiting for summer, his pastures to change
And as the moon rises he sits by his fire
Thinking about women and glasses of beer
And closing his eyes
Yea
Lights on and its showtime
My time
Game time
We tip off I turn up throw lob city it's bang time
M-V-P its LeBron James
Like a freight train
hard right now
You are so far away from me and i just wanna drown
But i'm waiting for your call
But train is leaving central station and you will never
waiting for your train?
Don't be a naughty baby, come to mama
Come to mama do
Some part of your heart twists and turns in mine
Your soul rises
Our house; is still on fire
Forty thousand ran the marathon
And I've just done the same
I'm standing in the Metro
I'm waiting for that train
So many
It's been about a year now angel
Still wonder why you said goodbye
I just exist here lifeless
Waiting for my turn to fly
Feel empty and broken
Take the last train to Clarksville
And I'll meet you at the station
You can be there by 4:30
'Cause I've made your reservation
Don't be slow
Oh no no
Take the last train to Clarksville
And I'll meet you at the station
You can be there by 4:30
'Cause I've made your reservation
Don't be slow
Oh no no
Take the last train to Clarksville
And I'll meet you at the station
You can be there by 4:30
'Cause I've made your reservation
Don't be slow
Oh no no
loved the best
See there's an angel on the D train
And she's flying to my world
And I'm waiting for a New York City girl
Oh yeah, and I'm waiting for
remember chillin' with my pistol on the train
I'm sayin' two to this I'm representin' hip-hop
Admit that I'm the man, its time for me to get my props
rap but best believe
Them things still get wrapped by Papi, screaming, "It's on its way!"
Can't wait for the next nigga
From my hood to say, "Look
Waiting for us to get up off the train and surround us
Or maybe I'm blowing this shit out of proportion
But this shit do happen to niggas very often
So fuck
get the dutch
Spics and niggaz collide but where our mental is aimed?
Doing drive-by's in rentals with James
Or whatever his nickname is 'cause when
The whole world lookin' at me
Watching and waiting to see
If I fulfill my destiny
The whole world lookin' at me
Watching and waiting to see
If I
Ethan Allen James
Down at the railroad bridge
Suitcase in the ditch
Looking for shelter in the pouring rain
A jug of apple wine hidden in the pines
hes on a fire
It the torture method did you get the memo
Listeners waiting for the next crescendo
Before the decent to the depths of hell
Oh Im High I
the stone
While I stood by the grave and read out loud your name
Oh how I hated the world and missed your pretty face
So now I'm waiting for the train
What am I doing here
Waiting for an airplane at a train station
It feels like drowning but I'm still breathing
Or am I wrong
You're passionate
for your country."
"They're standing up, waiting to see if Maris is going to hit number 61"
"Godspeed, John Glenn."
"Happy birthday, Mr.
Waiting for somebody
To take your hand
And guide it
You might be waiting long
You might be waiting long
Waiting for the
Perfect timing
Might
When we came to the station all the trains were rusty
The doors were open and the windows broken in
There was grass in all the cracks and the air
I been waiting now I'm finna blast off
Going hard I been working my ass off
Rob a nigga no mask on
I Been waiting now I'm finna blast off
Going hard
a first aid kit for pain
And they both agree let's get the fuck off this train
ASAP they need to get free
So they're grabbing all the weapons that they can
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