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There we were on New Year's day
Skinny dipping by the prison
Headlong into Frisco bay
Hold my hand, it's not so cold

Birthday crashing on the shore

don't matter how they play
There are no rules to these games
And it don't matter how they try
Life's so hard to get by
Ya can't sweep me off my feet

I'm in Love with a girl
From small town Michigan
And I'm busy listening
To the songs of our future
Deep in her eyes
Green spaces of wonder
I see two

remember that spring when i drew for you my name sound like a shot in your mind
you sweet name sounds like love and happiness in my heart, Al Green said

Underneath the oak by the river's bend
I can feel the breeze, like an old friend
Sunshine through the leaves, paints the ground
In this quiet place,

beneath  the stars

I had endless marks on my back
God knows I got scratch by reddish lips,
blueberry teeth, 
making my eyes green.

Hello to the deep

be my last song

Me, Squeaky, Flex and J, on Saratoga Street
Smokin' white boys, bumpin' dopefiend beats
Eighty-eight, my pockets wasn't straight,

through
Growing green and tall oh what a view
Weed in a cardboard box it's all I need
Simple and sweet it fulfills my weed
No fancy garden no need for high

Ima green bay packer
Packing green in all these swishers
Wishing hunnies that im after
Would blow me lots and lots kisses
Im blowing lots and lots

watched me curious in his comic corvidity
and croaked his morning song, that some say sounds like
a sweet serenade to the dead through the partitioning veil

and sweet 

Said meet me by the river on the edge of town 
Down by the water when the sun goes down 
Whispered I’d make good on all the promises I said 
But

and sweet

Said meet me by the river on the edge of town
Down by the water when the sun goes down
Whispered I’d make good on all the promises I said
But if

teach you how to stunt
Nigga we ain't the same, I peep capping
You're like sugar so sweet
You booger niggas so green
Keep playing along
I'll be singing my

Take my hand, come with me
To a lover's reverie
While the night is young and free
We'll sing a Paris melody

We'll walk by the river Seine
Hear

I learned my game from them love soooongs
Them oldies and them love songs
Jodeci... Al Green
Getting sexual healing bumpin Marvin Gaye

I leaned my

Verse 1:
The road is long, the journey’s wide,
But in my heart, you’re by my side,
With every step, with every mile,
I dream of home, and your sweet

a loose body and soul
This dream is so deep how deeper is your sound of woman
So I wrote this song, to send with love and my devotion
How weird and so sweet

that's green with just a the mind power
Cause how sweet's a kiss if the pucker's because I'm sour
Our finest hour's when success is breached collectively

killed by a flower
Got taken by the colors and the sweet perfume
I was barely a man outside the bedroom
I couldn't see
The flower was killing me

sings a song about a crawdad hole
He sings a song about a jelly roll
He sings a song about meat and greens
He sings some blues about New Orleans

You know

each new season side by side with you
You can plant your seeds in the spring, I'll harvest every word
We'll learn the songs of Mother Earth from

We're gonna take this, opportunity
To play some old time songs
We got a lap-trap on the off-beat
And a bass drum on the on
Stars over 45, we're gonna

Where the Crow Flies, by Kitt Chapman

Time, to get out, get out of my own way
Circles done spinning, day after day 
Drive, drive North, where less

Who gone listen to him when a pimp talk
Opportunity waiting wit a lips lock
Got that Green by her cause she know getting Kris Kros
Mmmmhmmmm
Come