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One Solitary Life

Bill Anderson

Country Music Heaven

1993

Jesus Jesus Jesus sweetest name I know
He was born in an obscure village
The son of a simple peasant woman
He grew up in another small town

trippin put em in his place
Always gone be down to do the race
Gotta get a taste
Keep ya eyes on ya own plate
Two blue thirty’s outta space
My bitch so bad

But we the heaviest
Live lawless, exemplify gorgeous
My whole team holdin' torches in Air Forces
BQE connection, we spittin' don raps
Thirty

but you're stuck on the taste of the glory days
I know better but I won't say a word
This confession is getting too obscure
I wish, I wish, I wish to be

won't put your hands on?
Here's Joe's wheelchair you've got no
Legs to stand on!
Thirty years? Christ! You've
Aged like Madonna
Such a zombie no wonder

Of some obscure Scottish poet

The mist crawls from the canal
Like some primordial phantom of romance
To curl, under a cascade of neon pollen
While I

Jenny Fey

Corey Hart

First Offense

1984

Hides her memories with a lock
Jenny Fey remains obscure
Just a tone through the massive blur
(O, can't you see the lonely crying in the world)

O,

Schmuck leuchtet hell Halogenlampe
Die Pussy der Korb und ich slamdunke (ja)
Deine Schlampe nennt mich Daddy (uh)
Du willst Beef, dann send the Addy

She was like Christmas without the gifts, only unforeseen
And she is the manifesto of my type, so light and lean
I'm closer to thirty, my mindset

til it scratched then I stole a cassette to re-tape it
That was over two decades ago
Thirty-three a nigga still trying to be the goat
These days I been

To join beg for mercy and become
Acquisition for his legion

Head to the camp of
The last opposing men
Only thirty join him
Outnumbered, but he knows
His