Lyrics:
you were sweet sixteen.
They said you looked lost on the dance floor,
With a lonely look in your eyes.
Don't know why I didn't show, to this day I still
to follow your star wherever it leads me,
And I don't mind Lord, I hope you don't mind.
I want to walk with you, and talk with you,
And do all the things
In front of that store with the Nikes and Adidas
Oh Jesus, Western Surplus got the heaters
Meet us, so we can get the 9's and the what-nots
Got
dealer, said, "Share the white with all of us"
I told him, "We've been so nice, don't turn on us" (don't turn on us)
Is it funny how the times flies by
Dark
And when it kicks in you can hardly talk
And by the sixth gin you're gon' probably crawl
And you'll be sick then and you'll probably barf
And my
be surprised to find
My little good-byes
Empty hangers by the closet floor
Lipstick tube on the bathroom floor
Unpaid bills by the kitchen phone
I
Dark
And when it kicks in you can hardly talk
And by the sixth gin you're gon' probably crawl
And you'll be sick then and you'll probably barf
And my
You're the one that's lost now
You shallow shit with that sad little look on your face
Why don't you just grow yourself some wings of pity
ourselves
We're all livin' 'til we're dyin'
We ain't cool, but man, we're tryin'
Just thinkin' we'll be fixed by someone else
We all wrangle with
no problems, want no problems with me, bih!
You don't want no problems, want no problems with me
Just another day, had to pick up all the mail
There
And fight the tears
With pretty smiles and lies about the times
A year goes by
And I can't talk about it
The times weren't right
And I couldn't talk
all-black lenses
(Waiti'm not done)
I thanked Jesus at the awards
I'm never going to hell call me Zack Morris
I'm saving you by the bell
My girl says I'm
through the hood
Just stopped by to say what's up
And let you know
Your baby boy ain't doing so tough
And even though you passed
Going on four long
cotton, corn, a little cane, and kids
You either lived on a farm or wish you did
Jesus always walked close by our side
Where I grew up, we rode in trucks
(In the name of The Lord)
Get a clue, little shrew
Oh yeah, oh yeah
Jesus thinks you're a jerk
Did he really choose Tammy to do His Work?
Down in the cellar in the Boho zone
I went looking for some sweet inspiration, oh well
Just another hard time band with Negro affectations
I was
Now when the big bad wolf got in Grandma's house
And Little Red Riding Hood was scared as a mouse
And just like her I'm scared through and through
Now when the big bad wolf got in Grandma's house
And Little Red Riding Hood was scared as a mouse
And just like her I'm scared through and through
that city
And little playing by the tree of life
No pain, no disappointments there will hurt us
And Jesus Christ Himself, will be the light
That
phone is robbin' me of purpose (purpose)
You can always tell me when I'm needin' a push
Breathe a little deeper just to slow down the rush
If you got
that hide behind desks
I just want you to know
I can see through your masks
You that never done nothin'
But build to destroy
You play with my
know that I need comfort, just a little nervous
I hugged too long, that'll tell us
Your way with words is so delightful, I can hardly wait, I can't
To be like jesus (be like Jesus)
I wanna be
I wanna be like him
Just like him
Wanna be like Jesus
Be like Jesus
Wanna be like him
Just like him
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Black Pendleton ball cap
(West, west, west)
We don't share the same synonym fall back
(West, west, west)
Been
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