Lyrics:
Though the frost was cruel
When a poor man came in sight
Gathering winter fuel
Hither, page and stand by me
If thou knows it telling
Yonder peasant, who
For me, it's a race through a cotton pickin' maze
The town makes me jump, it's got a bunch of bad chicks
Well sure, it's got some chumps but I still
To play and stomp their feet
No one ever thinks about the crashing waves that hurt to let it be
If the sky was falling
Would I be the wave
Wish I was
tries,
It's Dale Carnegie gone wild,
But Barbara Cartland's child
Long ago perfected the motionless glide.
In the low voltage noise,
Diamond seems so sure
Yesterday, when I was young
The taste of life was sweet as rain upon my tongue
I teased at life as if it were a foolish game
The way an evening
the mirror, see an old man now
Does it matter? They survive somehow
They said there's nothing can be done about the situation
They said there's nothing you
about you?
Ooo
By the coming dark, we try to breathe
And this just can't be happening
We found everything we need
Buried deep beneath the leaves
Oh, thinkin' about all our younger years
There was only you and me
We were young and wild and free
Now nothin' can take you away from me
We've been
How long does it last
Can love be measured by the hours in a day
I have no answers now but this much I can say
I know I'll need her till the stars
I married Isis on the fifth day of May
But I could not hold on to her very long
So I cut off my hair and I rode straight away
For the wild unknown
veins
No need to ask me where i am goin by
Everybody knows
About your vanity and lies
Break the ice you know
You can't deny
That's how you get it wild
your eyes
I was too busy watching you
Going wild child
To be worried about going to jail
You were thinking that
Running for it
Would make a good
brings it and he brings it and it passes every test
They're talkin' he's a wild man might be the fastest in the West
Well, he's drafted by New York, he's
drinking through
And I still wonder where you are and who you're talking to
When I think about it I can't move
Where are you now?
Where are you now?
it's always there
How long does it last?
Can love be measured by the hours in a day?
I have no answers now, but this much I can say
I'm going
up good
Ridden down the road less traveled
It's all about the attitude
Even if you gotta have the answer
By all means tell me true
Do unto others,
I said I, I left my wife and child (Lubie come back home)
And lord my conscience is about to drive me wild (Lubie come back home)
A little voice
about to roll a
Mic like a cess joint, so brother here's a bowl of
Pride, now eat it up
Cause I get kind of wild when I heat it up
(Ace is wild
Hip Hop I bust nut in graffiti
We could two-piece it or we could just seize it
Shorty on my shit cause my style wild decent
What's it gonna be,
about the right time
I've got to get back to the floor
Just grab my keys and pop the door
Gonna give it up, get on down
Little by little going to turn
the way you work it
No diggity, I got to bag it up
She's got class and style
And balance by the pound,
Shorty, never act wild
Very low key on the profile
the mirror, see an old man now
Does it matter? They survive somehow
They said there's nothing can be done about the situation
They said there's nothing you
long and hard about that wild sound
And wondering, will it last?
Kick it!
Hey Joni, put it all behind you
There's something turning, it's turning
long and hard about that wild sound
And wondering, will it last?
Kick it!
Hey Joni, put it all behind you
There's something turning, it's turning
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