Search results for 'Canyon Creek Little League'

these rocks this creek?
 Raton Canyon by name pours
 Coyote leaves & old Pomo bones
& old dust of Tomahawks
  into your angler'd maw 
  My salt maw shall

got that July heat
You got that 'zona sweet
There ain't no time for sleep
Hey baby, you that clear blue sky
You got that canyon creek
A shake I can't

Wish for You

Faith Hill

Fireflies

2005

wish for you

A field of flowers dancing in the spring
A little creek, a tree, an old rope swing
Cotton candy clouds against the blue
That's

my heartbeat and the river, I can't tell them apart

Daddy won't you take me back down steep canyon creek
The big pine, the deep pool, and the eddy

Mullholland Queen

Jonathan Wilson

Rare Birds

2018

to leave?
I've been looking for a maker to take me in
So pretty lady, where do I begin?

Up Mulholland
Travel by machine
Carve the canyons
My

to myself I gotta meet her
She's a little Nickel Creek and I'm a little bit Weezer
But opposites attract so I had take a chance
So I stepped right up in my

and creeks yeah 
CBXLB top of the league yeah 
See what it’s like cooling with a G na na
That’s how life’s s’posed to be na na 
It was me spaceship and creeks

on 'em
Dope money with a band on it
Half gold, we got a hand on it
D-boys still ball the same
Just gotta little bit of glam on it
Yah

I got flames

through time
A poison on our little league game
But we all knew it would get better
We all pass creek water
Possibly at the expense of
One or more organs

I am bound
To that city up on the horizon
Just a little more time to ride before the day is done

Down the cave, up the creek and through the canyon
I

crews and take a cruise
Windows down I smell Barbeque
How bout you
Yeah, let's do the do
And have a blow out
Lake canoe row out
Creek current float out

on the come up trapping till the sun up
You was in the little leagues, go and get your funds up
I had a bag since eighth grade
Momma said that work pays
For

CityzMostHated

Posted with demons, we exclusive, you can't make the league
Playin' with polymer, baby chops, and dual-colored beams
Fuck them mids,

DANCED IN THE RAIN YOUR SKIN WAS WARM|THROUGH THAT WET COTTON DRESS|YOUR HAIR ALL A MESS|THEN WE WENT SKINNY DIPPIN' DOWN IN ELDEN'S CREEK|I LIED WHEN I

IN THE MIDDLE 
Written by Twila LaBar 

There's a river running between us 
It's really not that deep or wide

But we're standing like it's a canyon

(Canyon)
When I was with yo bitch
And we we're doing things
Type to make you angry again, who was she
Do you want a hit
I got 200 G's
It bring

You gotta be kidding me
Do you gotta be kidding me?
I filled a little league
Doctors are calling it hyperfertility
And they all came with abilities
This

Thursday's got the energy (one, two, one, two)

I'm hating them turns in Laurel Canyon
I'm stranded, which side is I'm on
Susan Sarandon is candid
These

and Hockessin Soccer Leagues
Three Little Bakers and Kahunaville, RIP
I been all around the world but still I never leave cuz everywhere I go, I bring  it with me

tape
Around my place
Cause these niggas steal
Try and take off with my plate
No MLB but the major leagues I be
We got the top dropped
Before we hit

swear I felt a spark
Looking like a queen, you know the key into my heart
She had me starstruck
She was out my league
With that smile, no other guy'll be

Verse1:
Somebody might have more money than me
Might've pulled a bigger bass out of sycamore creek
Might have a newer truck rolling down these

Ye alr soluu sabah acilde
Say it wit a lower case
FILLING UP MY LEAGUE
Ion really know what to eat now
Ladies know my name
SWITCHING TYPES like I'm lee

a cheek
Ain't no creek time to make um weak
They call me a geek when i speak
They ain't in my league
Time to make um bleed from the greed
I see in