Lyrics:
Cotton dress, make it early spring
For a while, she'll be mine again
If you could paint me a Birmingham
He looked at me with knowing eyes
And took
Cotton dress, make it early spring
For a while, she'll be mine again
If you could paint me a Birmingham
He looked at me with knowing eyes
And took
my way
I don’t like this, but I guess I’ll just play your game
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The verse from “Paint me a Birmingham”
Who
Ask me where I'm from and if you see them
Say
Bir, Birmingham, man are from Birmingham
Them gyal are from Birmingham
Gyal are from Birmingham
I packed everything I own and I put it in a knapsack
I'm leaving Birmingham, yes, I am, and I ain't lookin' back
I bought me a guitar and I wrote
Let me tell you about scientific management
And the theft of its concealment
The Birmingham School of Business School
In Birmingham
It's main theme
I packed everything I own and I put it in a knapsack
I'm leaving Birmingham, yes, I am, and I ain't lookin' back
I bought me a guitar and I wrote
the evening, hear the train blow
Roses love sunshine, violets love dew
Angels in heaven know I love you
So write me a letter, send it by mail
Send it
Birmingham
The city of hell
Birmingham
Theres a bit of a smell
Birmingham
Now listen to me
Birmingham
Is full of disease
Don't go to Birmingham
You
last look
At golden streets that turned to ice (an' I'm gone)
Goin' back to Birmingham
Southern bound a train to take me home
To the arms of Alabam
one remembers who found that coal
Or who lit the fire that put smoke in the stack
But it keeps me coming back to Birmingham
Oh Birmingham
Yes you know
Birmingham
He left it there for you and me
When Jesus left Birmingham
He left it there for you and me
So let it rock, let it roll
Let the Bible belt
Whippin' through the plains
North across the motel rendezvous
You know me, I'm still a-movin'
Just as slow as ol' molasses
Bacon cooked up good
Say na Jackaroo,
this Monrow Herrod man,
East Birmingham, BosInControl Mafia nigga,
we the core of this shit man,
you ain't from the mothafucking
Baton Rouge to Birmingham,
I'd walk from Baton Rouge to Birmingham.
I'm closing in on Hattiesburg, Mississipppi,
Can hardly wait for you to hug and kiss
the rest aside
Because then I will stop to hide
Everything
[Verse 2]
Thoughts about killing you
Thoughts about killing me
I just gotta find the key
and Joyce
With English hearts but Irish voice
In Birmingham, not Ballaghaderreen
Later raised his grandson Lee
That young man grew up to be me
With Irish eyes
buy a stone to mark his grave
"Give me a call, if you need a place to stay in Birmingham"
Birmingham
Most of my family came from Birmingham
I can
a pepper tree
And I work all day in the factory
That's alright with me
Got a big black dog
And his name is Dan
Who lives in my backyard in Birmingham
[Intro: II-IX-O]
Aye, aye
Let’s paint (F-A-T on ‘em)
Let’s paint
Let’s paint
Let’s paint
[Chorus 2x: II-IX-O & Triii-Me]
(You a masterpiece)
Let’s
I'm in a hotel room in California
Giving it my best to give you up
I'm leaving on a jet plane to New Orleans
You and me, we didn't see it coming
Alabama nigga in the Bessemer City Limit
Alabama nigga in the Birmingham limits
Alabama nigga go to Mobile and get it
Headed back to Bessemer in
birmingham
Big batty girl she fit to kill a man
gotta a shawty from birmingham
Her Big double barrel be like zimmerman
Na you tell me say i no go pop
Na she
Telf to Birmingham
Just to link this ting
One sweet one telling me to get the bus down
Kinda like this ring
One whip and I make it sing
But I want these
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