Lyrics:
Away in a manger, no crib for his bed,
the little Lord Jesus laid down his Sweet head.
The stars in the bright sky looked down where he lay,
Away in a manger,
No crib for His bed
The little Lord Jesus
Laid down His sweet head
The stars in the bright sky
Looked down where He lay
Away in a manger
No crib for a bed
The little Lord Jesus
Lay down his sweet head
The stars in the sky
Look down where he lay
The little Lord
Away in a manger,
No crib for His bed
The little Lord Jesus
Laid down His sweet head
The stars in the bright sky
Looked down where He lay
As I sat sadly by her side
At the window, through the glass
She stroked a kitten in her lap
And we watched the world as it fell past
Softly she
Danger, tell these babies there's no
Space in the manger anybody get rude
I send for the head top rearranger
Go home and do the math
I'm Jme multiplied by
support me
Im the engine drivin this shyt but I'm local, locomotive
I'm just boolin by lonely tryna get chips and rigatoni
Never givin in to the wave they
Cautious with how I approach you because that's a road that I've already been too
I drew you up in bold ink
You drew me up in pencil
Let that one sink in
attached
I turned in all my rap chips I'm earning my bachelors
By dating all the models and actresses
I'm learning all the potholes in every single barrio
as a Queen of the air.
Screams up in the sky, but nobody by your side.
The screaming of you name, sound like a singing of a whale.
The island was so small,
Then he got on his pony and away he did ride,
As the screams of little Omie went down by his side.
T'was on a Thursday morning, the rain was pouring
wife."
He kissed her and hugged her and turned her around,
Then pushed her in deep waters where he knew that she would drown.
He got on his pony and away
To take, The pain, Away
They're, Zoned out, Take, A look around
Everyone's high, No shortage drug, In supply
On the low, A cleared up, Skid row
In your
Look, huh
Back to the Future faster than Michael J, might fade away
Retro Air 1's, feelin' like Michael J, no J Foxx
Still might catch me in Kings
rolled in the warm grass by the bone yard fence
Her skin so white
The first leaves falling
This long forgotten night I am there again
Her father
This was a pregnancy produced by Holy Spirit power
What? Get away from me you unholy silly coward
You can't even own up to the truth of your trashy
down by the river on the final day in May
And when I leaned down to kiss her, she did not turn away
I drew out all my money and together we did vow
the river on the final day in May
And when I leaned down to kiss her, she did not turn away
I drew out all my money and together we did vow
To meet that
She don't really drink much so she say
But by the way she was putting in the Malibu Reds away
She was either 'bout that life
Tryna front but tryna
Woke up in a manger
Instead of my bed
Been out on a bender
And now I'm half dead.
The wife went ballistic
Threw me out the House
And now I'm here
As I walked by the lake one day by chance my Dorraine passed my way
Then she and I walked hand in hand on the banks of Ponchartrain
I pinned a flower
Away in a manger
No crib for His bed
The little Lord Jesus
Lay down His sweet head
The stars in the sky
Look down where He lay
The little Lord Jesus
Away in a manger, no crib for his bed,
the little Lord Jesus laid down his Sweet head.
The stars in the bright sky looked down where he lay,
Away in a manger,
No crib for His bed
The little Lord Jesus
Laid down His sweet head
The stars in the bright sky
Looked down where He lay
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