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Dirty Old Town

Waxies Dargle

Celtic Horizons

1998

the spring
On the smokey wind
In this dirty old town
Dirty old town
This dirty old town
Dirty old town
Dirty old town
Dirty old town
I met my love
By

Butterflies all flutter up and kiss this little buttercup at dawning
If I had Alladin's lamp for only a day
Id make a wish and here's what id say
Nothing could

I had to grow with the wind
Really banking in this that life that I win
Break bread split chips I'm all in
Can't see where I'm headed, don't know

to sing
Higher
But I wrote this song
Too low
So here I am
Tryna stay afloat
So here I am
Wish I had a boat
If I had the sea
And some oars
Oh I would row

no more
I lay all my weapons down
to the love that holds all of me

I row my little boat down by the river side
Your words I hear
as I ride out

where they know to pour them stiff
Suddenly the afternoon's getting sort of lit
I know we all live for warm days like this

When the whole town's heating

therein.
"A couple of you will grease my chin
before I leave this town-o, town-o, town-o,
a couple of you will grease my chin
before I leave this town

Throw that NO up
H-Town down
That's for my homies
That's for my rounds
All that heavy syrup sippin'
Clout by the pound
Keep that candy paint

Angels in This Town

Eric Paslay

Angels in This Town

2016

Woke up head on
90 miles an hour
Missed that truck by the skin of your tire

Call it what you want
But I know the truth
Angels in this town

to apologize for dragging you all along on this raft down this river without an oar to paddle on
Wasn't i right though? the air is so crisp and light oh oh come

Yeah
Mindset relentless as my soul is unrelenting
Made peace in my venting
More for action than repenting
In this suit somebody lent me
And these

that you feel
As long as you stay committed to dreams

Your curly hair in the breeze
Make this beautiful scene
As we row on the great see
I leave

गङ्गायाश्चापि सन्तारं भरद्वाजस्य दर्शनम्
भरद्वाजाभ्यनुज्ञानाच्चित्रकूटस्य दर्शनम्

Guha's oar strokes, a funky beat
Rama, Lakshmana, Sita by his side
Leaving

This is my home town song, a how it's like at home song
spending hours all alone, waiting by the phone
it's hard to say come closer, when you're so

Want to hear a story about my little town?
Then: addicts, thieves, and whores
They ruined a side of my kin
Hearing sirens go by my house
Gets under

Want to hear a story about my little town?
Then: addicts, thieves, and whores
They ruined a side of my kin
Hearing sirens go by my house
Gets under

impressed by
The fame in this era
Shit, my girl a queen, she don't need a tiara
We don't need an umbrella either
Just give us the rain we don't need help
They

I get around
Round round round round round round round
I get around
town town town town town town town town
I get around
Like the wheels of a bus in

the same
Oh no nothing has changed
Just gettin' drunk and high 
Oh what a way to make the time go by

This town's too small for me
There's so much more

by, people stop and stare
They're unaware, we don't care. Look at us now, we rockin' everywhere
Cruisin' through the A-Town, with my window down,

That's How Ya Feel

Lloyd

Let's Get It: Thug Motivation 101 [Snowman Deluxe Edition]

2005

feel)
A young nigga sellin' fruity by the pound (that's how ya feel)
And I got the best white in the town (that's how ya feel)
.45 on my lap, it's

Tip top the talk of the town
Aight
Aye, Aye
They put on a beat and I'm starting to vibe
You'd be surprised that I ain't in my prime
P, Soos, Doe,

fuckers
Put your mother fucking hands in the mother fucking air
I love to swear Yeah
Uh this ones going out to all of you blud

A-Town is my town
I had

through the city 
With no license, It's possible the coppers can get me
In this ghost town spirits of the dead homies float round 
And fiends live longer