Lyrics:
the folks I love so dear.
Well, brother, if you ever plan a coming this way,
You find the things that's just exactly like I say.
I stayed down in
(ooh, baby)
That kind of love
Can only destroy, I gave her
I gave her (ooh, baby, baby)
(Ooh, baby) getting down
If I'm gonna be, the baby wants it
(ooh, baby)
That kind of love
Can only destroy, I gave her
I gave her (ooh, maybe, maybe)
(Ooh, maybe) getting down
If I'm gonna be, the baby wants
When I look back
Tracing fingertips over plastic bags
Thinking, "I wish I could extrapolate some small intention
Or maybe just get your attention
where they're sold
Midnight, you've got to get there at midnight
And you'll be met there by others like you
Brothers as blue
Smiling on the street
head hanging low
I noticed him when he first walked in
And he was addicted to drugs but he said I feel it
And brother I want to get up and testify
So
at you
Man, there's some things that never get old
Makin' sweet love to that gal of mine
My first taste of bluebird wine
Eatin' watermelon down
the prettiest thing
The Chattanooga city limit sign
He slowed down and I said
Mister, please I'd like to
Get off right here
He said, aw ride on into town with us
down without him and I didn't even sigh
Hidden shame, shame, shame
That I can't get free
From the blame and the torture and the misery
Must it be my
the faith, ow
Don't let nobody take you down, brother
Just keep your eyes on the prize
And your feet flat on the ground
Keep the faith, baby, yea
Because
drinks in me
I was a doctor, a lawyer, a senator's son
Brad Pitt's brother and a band on the run
Anything I thought would get the job done
Yeah, we
not get a thing
We were happy with the
Joy the day would bring
Sneaking out the back door
To hang out with those hoodlum friends of mine
Greeted
the teardrops on my guitar
The only thing that keeps me wishing on a wishing star
He's the song in the car I keep singing, don't know why I do
Drew walks by
When it comes to being true, at least true to me
One thing I found, one thing I found
Oh no you never let me down
Get up, I get down
Get up, I
head hanging low
I noticed him when he first walked in
And he was addicted to drugs but he said I feel it
And brother I want to get up and testify
So
I don't get along
With people who aren't kind
I don't get along
With folks with only money on their minds
And I don't get along with someone
worry
Hey man, you know me I am never afraid
Only one thing can make me sorry
Something to say and then it never gets said
What kind of man turns
me, my young niggas
Break away from these dumb niggas
Put down the guns and have some fun, nigga, the rest'll come, nigga
Fame is a fast thing, that
tellin' ya why
The Lord is a-comin' from his throne on high
Goin' down the valley, goin' one by one
We're gonna be rewarded for the things we've done
of dreams and my one shirt on my back
I left there looking for some things to find
[Verse 2]
Rode my thumb to San Francisco,i worked down by the bay
Got
of a light
I see a strange kind of sight
Of cages joined to form a star
Each person can't go very far
All tied to their things
They're netted by their
where they're sold
Midnight, you've got to get there at midnight
And you'll be met there by others like you
Brothers as blue
Smiling on the street
not get a thing
We were happy with the
Joy the day would bring
Sneaking out the back door
To hang out with those hoodlum friends of mine
Greeted
of a light
I see a strange kind of sight
Of cages joined to form a star
Each person can't go very far
All tied to their things
They're netted by their
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