Lyrics:
how all the chains can break
Did you sow the cropper seed will you walk among the weak
What on earth will you do for heaven's sake
Did you turn
Our neighbors in the big house called us redneck
'Cause we lived in a poor share-croppers shack
The Jacksons down the road were poor like we were
But
We don't need no great big house on a hill top
Just a share croppers shack by a railroad track
And a well in the back will do
Though few may find
Sure dropped me a cropper
That Halifax copter
Sure dropped me a cropper
My new house
You should see my house
My new house
You should see my new
Sure dropped me a cropper
That Halifax copter
Sure dropped me a cropper
My new house
You should see my house
My new house
You should see my new
Sure dropped me a cropper
That Halifax copter
Sure dropped me a cropper
My new house
You should see my house
My new house
You should see my new
right
In a little southern town by a river
In a building called sheer croppers shack
Lord I was raised from a babe to manhood
By a mama who was
(That's the world according to Raymond)
And a Raymond according to me
He lives down in old North Carolina
Makes moonshine from good cropper web
He
Ain't fate, just me
Come a cropper for the weak stuff that you stew
Ain't fate, just me
A cripple on his feet again you say
Stay there while I
Ain't fate, just me
Come a cropper for the weak stuff that you stew
Ain't fate, just me
A cripple on his feet again you say
Stay there while I
And boy, he sure plays nice
Just close your eyes, he's a young Steve Cropper
And it's nineteen-sixty-two
O I love you, little darlin
But I love Club
Let me see, Roy Cropper in the forrest take care of every tree
Okay
Okay, okay
Hmmmm, let me see, Roy Cropper in the forrest take care of every tree
Not a world but your fine grace
Seduction in sleepwalker's land
November dressed in May on your face
Holding us now, the love-cropper's hand
Come
cops and robbers
Wobber, jobber, flobber, royal fucking cropper
Loader, locker, in the whip there's hotter
Handicap otter, going on bocker
Butcher
sucks the light out of the morning air
They gave us each a cropper's shack
And land so hard it broke our back
Then fed us 'til our bellies burst
Not a world but your fine grace
Seduction in sleepwalker's land
November dressed in May on your face
Holding us now, the love-cropper's hand
Come
on a psychedelic pink gobstopper
Cowboy hat, man that ain't no topper
His suit's as slick as a lick by Cropper
He's dressing like a Carnaby Street pill-popper
want to sharp, no cropper
Through the fence no one will stop her
All the same things hit the wall
And I can't say I have the balls
The park at midnight
to live a lie but your heart knew
You'd always need another as you grew
Often taking on a darker hue
Maybe come a cropper as time flew
Breathe in
Scream
I'm the one
I'm the one
Take my heart, take my soul
Take my Jesus, take my dole
Kill my children, steal my home
I came a cropper when I trusted you
I would prosper
Could not refuse
Or I'd become a cropper
Michael Angelo
Renaissance hero
Michael Angelo
Renaissance hero
Michael Angelo
Turned out
for gold and copper
Even though he was the strongest cropper
Now am I wrong if I teach my son to properly hold a choppa
And how to bring down
an attitude, come a cropper
I'm old school like Happy Shopper
I fight old school, bring your bat and your chopper (woo)
And a First Aid kit and some
an attitude, come a cropper
I'm old school like Happy Shopper
I fight old school, bring your bat and your chopper (woo)
And a First Aid kit and some
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