Lyrics:
Now somewhere in the black mining hills of Dakota
There lived a young boy named Rocky Raccoon
And one day his woman ran off with another guy
Hit
of a man
And I'ma try to do the best I can
I can't give you a chance noooo
[Chorus: Mary J. Blige]
A woman ain't supposed to cry
So why don't you just
seems that my woman's been talking to her man
Since we both in love with the people at home
It looks like, we just gone have to leave it alone
Coz I
Me nuh Georgie Porgy, no pudding, no pie
If a me fi nyam woman, I couldn't not I
Man fi stick to woman like Olive and Popeye
Elephant Man, ma liver
at the bottom
Selfish and grasping for all
They'll stay by a man when he's winning and
Laugh in his face when he falls
My pal was an honest young puncher
Honest
at the bottom
Selfish and grasping for all
They'll stay by a man when he's winning
And laugh in his face when he falls
My pal was an honest young puncher
Honest
Dolly Parton
But we met Johnny in the rain in Killarney
Mazz O'Flaherty has the coolest record store in
Ireland
Tiny, ten by twelve, full of records
on her body oh-so-rare
Had it been another day I just might have rode away
With that woman riding off to God-knows-where
So the years they came and went
I could never, never ever see myself turning your love away
(Mmmm, mmmm, mmmm) even though you belong to another man
(Oh baby, yeah) You know I
I've got another true love waitin' in Tennessee
This midnight special is burning the rails
So woman don't try to follow my trail
This Golden Rocket is
the canebrake by an ol' mama lion
Can't no-a high-toned woman make me walk the line
You load sixteen tons, what do you get?
Another day older and deeper in debt
of terror and endless bloodshed
Pity was not spared for no man woman child or rapper
And believe
For his rap was felt by everyone
And this time when
middle name
Raised in the Canebrake by an old mama lion
Ain't no a high-toned woman make me walk the line
You load sixteen tons, and what do you get
always be by your side
To comfort you like only a woman does, and that's why...
[Chorus]
Babe, when I'm with you it, makes me wanna be a better man
The woman holds her tongue
Knowing silence will speak for her
Brave men tell the truth
The wise mans tools are analogies and puzzles
The woman holds her
Man, take another hit breathe out
In a zone blowing smoke out a glass teapot
I?m chillin at home on some solo shit
I love piece and when its quiet, I
man all his life
And just when things were going right
Some stranger takes his woman away
He doesn't know if he'll see, oh, another day
Oh,
trying to understand
Why you can't' be my woman
And I can't be your man
Guess it's over baby nothing left to say
Except to leave me hoping
That you'll be
to laugh, learnt how to cry
Learnt how to hold my head up high
I stand by my man but I'm still who I am
And man I feel like a woman
Yeah I live my life with
playing
Some old Junior Parker
Three days waiting
All alone by the tracks
Lying to myself
That man's coming back
Said he'd come around
Unless he was dead
So DJ KRS has come to show dem the way
I always call you females by your name, not "Hey!"
Cause "Hey" will only make a real woman turn away
Unless
zoom
In on window. We can see in the window...both the man
And woman enter the bedroom. He goes out of shot,
Taking his coat off. Cut back to studio.
raised in the canebrake by an ol' mama lion
And no high-toned woman make me walk the line
If you see me comin', better step aside
A lotta men didn't
the color (no matter what the color)
Respect that woman (respect that woman)
Respect that man (respect that man)
You see a person down (you see a person
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