Lyrics:
around like a moth to a flame
Kyle is a dumb bitch
Lyle is a dumb bitch
Lyle
Why are you this way?
Lyle
Please change
Hey Lyle
Haven’t seen your dad in a while
I miss his madman smile
When we were boys we was crazy
Hey Lyle
You dad passed your letter along
That you
Lyle
Chill Sweaters
Chill Sweaters, Chill Sweaters
Chill Sweaters
Chill Sweaters, Chill Sweaters
Chill Sweaters
Chill Sweaters, Chill Sweaters
Chill
you're a drifter
Callin' Cee Cee Lee
Cee Cee Lee
Cee Cee Lee Cee Cee Lyles Cee Cee lie lie lie
(Are you there?)
(I am)
(I was calling to say
I thought about you the other day
And how you're taking L's every which way
It must be lonely all by yourself
Oh Lyle, Lyle I know you need help
Like
some my credits are earned you testing my gangsta I rested my anger my only aspect s respected and concerned living the danger no trust in the stranger
inside this house cd booklet)
Below are all the differences i could find
Between guy clark's original lyrics
And the way lyle sings the song.
Lyle's
to you
I cannot make it all come back
For they are bigger and older
But I'll share what I have in my little sack
And a few of my own potholders!
Aye it's
Sweaters, tractors, banjos
The perfect combination
Singin' in the country side
I'm takin' a vacation
Hangin' out with Chup and Lyle and you can sing
Serious run it for miles like Darious
Furious haters are mad he carrying
The city on his back seen him smash down Marion
Cold white boy from the burbs
to find
my daily dose of destiny under my sigh.
My eyes just about popped out-a my head.
It said,"The starts are stacked against you, girl. Get back in
dreams of Dr. Mortimus Lyle
Strange Dreams these days it seems
I think I hear the engines roar
My hands are tied, I've made my observation
I'm flying
and I like marshmallows"
"Hi, I'm Harlon and I love blueberry pie"
"My name is Whin and I like crackers"
"Hi, I'm Lyle and I like watermelon"
"Hi, my
to find
my daily dose of destiny under my sigh.
My eyes just about popped out-a my head.
It said,"The starts are stacked against you, girl. Get back in
to find
my daily dose of destiny under my sigh.
My eyes just about popped out-a my head.
It said,"The starts are stacked against you, girl. Get back in
dreams of Dr. Mortimus Lyle
Strange Dreams these days it seems
I think I hear the engines roar
My hands are tied, I've made my observation
I'm flying
on us
We are not the same
We are not the same, man as'fani
We are not the same
We are not the same, man asazani
Dude, why the fuck would you bring your
okay
Chup and Lyle are cool
And sweaters are too
Sunny sweater day
It's gonna be okay
Whoa, whoa
The grass is dancing
It's dancing in the wind
It's
killing you
Out here some words don't fare well on the page
Like oh yeah yeah oh thank God I'm saved
Is you in your element or
Are you struggling to,
Christine : You sent all your teeth to a jeweler
And broke them whistlers
They are asunder
Some of them could say you lost your temper
In the bloomed
R. Allen, Kyam Livingston, Larry Eugene Jackson Jr.
Carlos Alcis, Jonathan Ferrell, Barrington “BJ” Williams, Miriam Iris Carey
Andy Lopez, Jordan
don't know
Is it you or is it me?
Are we our own problem?
When I'm alone I call home
And then your mom picks up the phone
And she say Lyle oh Lyle
är omringad av trappers hela laget skickar Jay
Har en 45 i bilen om vi catchar dem vi spray
Ingen av oss rockar Lyle men vi alla bär på skott
Här
to find
my daily dose of destiny under my sigh.
My eyes just about popped out-a my head.
It said,"The starts are stacked against you, girl. Get back in
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