Lyrics:
LONELY CHRISTMAS CALL
Writers George Jones and George Riddle
Copyright 1966
Won't you beckon to our lonely Christmas call?
You left a year ago this
LONELY CHRISTMAS CALL
Writers George Jones and George Riddle
Copyright 1966
Won't you beckon to our lonely Christmas call?
You left a year ago this
Writer Dolly Parton
Copyright 1968
I give an inch and you take a mile and you tell me to jump and I just ask how
High
I've been over backwards
that's a five star rate
Fuck these copyright holders with no heart
These motherfuckers profit from and control others' art
One fucking century
Mickey
MY OWN LITTLE WORLD
Writers Bob Morris and Larry Farmer
Copyright 1968
Some folks are happy others are sad
Some folks are good others are bad
But
Writer Dolly Parton
Copyright 1973
The mid summer sun shines but dim the fields try in vain to look gay
But when I was happy with him December was
the design bet I'm flyer than a re up
Bottom line we up can't nobody see us
Invisible ghost writer how I light a screen up
I been up for hire like I got
DREAMING OF PARIS
Copyright 2021 Walter Salas-Humara, Cynthia Keefe &
Brenda Hunt
Published 2021 Lagartija Music BMI
Wild horses coming off
THE TOURIST
Writer Wynn Stewart and Curtis Leach
Copyright 1965
I was just a tourist out on the great white way
Where lights make night as bright
fundraising for Republic and associated activities. Copyright holders be aware of the restrictions of political campaign intervention by 501(c)3 tax exempt
will among men
Long life to the miners the whole world around,
Who spend their days in a hole underground,
Whose road is a tunnel, whose day is
that the best you got?
The writer's never fabricated
The rest were trying to master
He succeeded and graduated
He cannot be Doom,
and cannot be doomed
You're a portable mess
Carpetbagger spearheading tear peddling pretentious art critics, orphans
Trying to dismiss those pioneering their fortunes
You're
Until you try what it's like
I'm liable to Slice at these emcee bastards
Leaving their knees fractured
Needing every peice of their teeth re-crafted
the bow and snipe at
Anybody that bars just won't enlighten
Leave your body frozen we the coldest writers
Cause I got evil intent
Like Jason at the camp
went first the hook and then Flipper
[Lil' Flip]
I'm a song writer
And I carry my own title
I copyright all of shit
So nigga don't bite her
[Lil'
The following lyrics are copyright protected and eligible for pursuit in court if used without the expressed and written consent of DvD (David Finch)
BROTHERS, YOU GOT FRIENDS
EVERYONE'S YOUR FELLOW MAN
SO HELP 'EM ALL YOU CAN
JUST LOVE YOUR NEIGHBOURS AS YOURSELF
HE FILLED THEIR HEARTS WITH THE GLORY
vicious, timeless, and refined bitches
God is my witness, never had a ghost writer
And fuck rhyming, this is real nigga timing
I ain't ever said a line that
special fleece
To my Wallaby Supremes
This one image is unblemished
Without one gimmick your line of scrimmage
I cross it in one sentence
The core writer
Fra DK til Cali, til Japan,
du ved det holdes på, ægte rap, El Capitan,
vi holder stand, vi værner om Forstanden
spytter vers som er sande, battler
be bout money
If it is you
Got issues
Way beyond the Benhamins
Need reminder
Of purpose
Cause you
Clowning on surface
For those
In writers
To anybody with a beastly delivery
Put a spell on their asses
3rd place winner trophy holder at the spelling bee so I can really spell on they're asses
I
we'll wait 'till we're older
Maryjane?, I just rolled her, The torch?, I'm the holder
Your rude?, well I'm bolder, The dream?, that I sold her
I'm
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