Lyrics:
nights wishing it was how it used to be
He spends most of his flights getting pulled down by gravity
I call just checkin' up on him
He's up, 3 AM
I am a prince I have it all
I hear your footsteps through the wall
I wait in silence for your call
Then take a shot and watch you fall
I am
to take away
To the Lord, be praised in glory now and ever, let us pray"
My Lord, He calls me
He calls me by the thunder
The trumpet sounds within my soul
to freestyle with, I ate y'all on the corner
Call the coroner, niggas dead out here
Hangin' onto life by a thread out here
Them niggas wearin' all that red
Oh well I'm tired and so weary but I must go along
Till my Lord comes and calls me calls me away oh yes
Oh well the morning's so bright
I picked up my belongings in a nylon carry-all
Heard the porter call
He said "the sky's the limit on this chartered trip away"
I guess I
we've sinned
Well, it was what I wanted now.
And if we're the victims of the night
I promise you I won't be blinded by light
Just call me angel
think of you, all we've made it through
Some have passed away, some have moved on
But I'm still here today (I'm here today)
These years pass by
a psychotic reaction
Sounds like this:
Well I feel so lonely night and day
If I can't get your loving I must stay away
Yeah I need you girl by my side
Is the struggle and strife we find in this life
Really worth while, after all
I've been wishing today I could just run away
Out where the west
Announcer: Hello my friends, J.D, and we're back to more Alan Jackson live from Nashville.
Alan: We're going to put a little more flovor on this one
I am thinking today
Of my loved one far away
One that we used to know
One so kind and true
Lover I'm always thinking of you
Even though it's back in
by you
You've got to trust me, that's how it must be
There's so much that I can do
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[Chorus]
If you call I'll be
You've gone so far away, my darling
Each time I think of you I cry
I press your picture to my bosom
Then I feel that you're close by
Years have
look-a-there, the honey
The ooo-wee
Baby, way over there by the apple tree
I love, yo' lovely little apple
I think yo' apple is awful fine
So crazy about yo'
They are trying to take it all away
I don't want to die
Time moving slow
The minutes seem like hours
The final curtain call I see
How true is
for me
So you lay your arms down
Yes I will call this home
Away away
You have been banished
Your land is gone and given me
And here I will
frustrating, intoxicating
Complicated, got away by some mistake and now
I miss screaming and fighting and kissing in the rain
It's two AM and I'm cursing
Will you call my name?
As you walk on by
Will you call my name?
When you walk away
Or will you walk away?
Will you walk on by?
Come on, call my
Is the struggle and strife we find in this life
Really worth while, after all
I've been wishing today I could just run away
Out where the west
of a home
There's a town they call Tombstone where the brave never cry
They live by a sixgun by a sixgun they die
It's been a long time now since
the clock tick so slowly
Gotta get away
Or my brains will explode
Give me something to do
To kill some time
Take me to that place
That I call home
me
So you will lay your arms down
Yes I will call this home
Away away
You have been banished
Your land is gone
And given to me
And here I will spread
the crowd move, but we not makin' no G's, and that's a no-no (yeah, uh)
Check it, a one-two, a one-two dope niggas in the Cadillac
They call us, went from
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