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you gotta invest
Why they sleeping on the creek
My team we came here to eat
We will never take defeat
Crowd jumping on they feet
Blue and silver Timber

power surge
Full moon bliss, the primal urge

Just a Silver Valley Wolfman and Im feasting on the kill
Big Creek, Pinecreek, Kellogg, Wallace, Pinehurst

here

Big shadow, don't battle
But if I did, a nigga get dismantled
Up shit's creek, no paddle
Shit get deep, you shallow
Switch classrooms, need bad

And rocks line the river banks

Rocks on Les Ambras
Geese on Silver Lake

II. Lifeache and the Postal City Owl Service

I drove by Bear Creek, yeah, the House

clouds are rolling
The night-time is fallin
Up on King Parrot Creek
Up on King Parrot Creek

Up on King Parrot Creek
Where a deep pool is hidden
Silver

flower
Is too wilted to wear
So I'll go find that Missouri field
Where the flowers found my hair

cnd sing the silver creek soliloquy 
cnd sing the silver

She'd be the queen, I'd be the king,
And I let her play with my ding-a-ling-a-ling!
Oh, my ding-a-ling

Once I was swimmin' 'cross Turtle Creek,
Man,

of shit's creek, Ballroom Blitzing
Under cloud cover
The color of fresh squid ink
Five dollar milkshake
Half raw New York strip steak
Jaguar shark in the fish

Lost by the river, the house by the creek, there lies a fortune
Miriam the teller, tells tales of her youth of gestures and potions
I love a lie, she

road, my brothers and the laughter,
The silver sound of "Washpool" Creek, where Mum picked Rose hips to make ends meet,
The Skylark by the clmond tree,

is dan vertrouw ik geen een
Smoke die super silver haze anders word ik insane
Ik wil alleen money heb never nooit gehouden van fame

M'n level is

Mannen zien de shine maar de pijn niet
Ze letten op m'n shit maar ze zien mij niet
Ben een frisse guy let op je wifey
En shoutout 23Feraz dat is my g

Bay.

Oh, grey and bleak, by shore and creek, the rugged rocks abound,
But sweet and green the grass between, as grows on Irish ground,
So friendship

Who's whispeing over
  there
the silly earthen creek!
 The fog thunders
We put
   silver light on face
We
     took the heroesin
A billion
      years

I went out one afternoon for a walk down Wounded Creek
I saw a young girl crying, tears run down her cheek
Her hands were white as ivory. A bruise

Ik ben vrij want ik ben sharon
Sharon silver en mijn paard
Is een apaloose merrie
Met een hele mooie staart
Ik ben een cowgirl ja een cowgirl

by the creek
That sweet water's running
But it ain't got no money to spend
It's silver hair is rippling
I see a lonesome doe sipping around the bend
I

nonchie als ik maar kan
Maar ik zie ze denken man man man
Man man man

Had ik maar een dikke waggie waggie
Dan cruisde ik heel de dag door m'n wijk door m'n

to the bag and I beat you to it
We dropping the m******n video soon
I couldn't even tell you how to lose
I got silver chains, not silver spoons
I feel like

is one big lie

Up shit creek without
A paddle once again
We've tried so hard to get ahead
Till we realize our boat
Is slowly sinking instead

The Lord

what I owe her
After a year
We'll talk about our fears
Of moving to a new town
We've got our hopes and dreams
We've seen them on the silver screens

Oh, my heart bellows soot
My machinery cracks and creeks
All my toil's underfoot 
All my dreams are dying quick

Nothing in this world can grow
My

American girls sing hallelujah
Freedom is the way to your heart
From Blue Kentucky honeys and Silver State money
To the Last Frontier and Big Sky

Rocky Mountain September

C.W. McCall

Wolf Creek Pass

1975

(Bill Fries, Chip Davis)

From the album Wolf Creek Pass

When the skies are gray, and the wind is cold, I remember. How the snow was silver