Lyrics:
Written by John Mellencamp
Go on and admit it
You can't take it anymore
So why don't you quit it
Your scratching off again
Can't you see it
Well
twenty years time
Your Cherokee lover, Blue Duck was his name
He loved you in the sand hills before your great fame
I heard he stopped a bullet in
twenty years time
Your Cherokee lover, Blue Duck was his name
He loved you in the sand hills before your great fame
I heard he stopped a bullet in 1885
the hell
We might as well bridge these gaps
In all before we fall in the fire
[Black Thought:]
It's a million mc's upon a plan they call real tryin'
There isn't much to gain
By living all the same way
The years just slip away
But it's too late then to play
If you live from day to day
You
Boys I was born in Texas State,
Many years ago,
I've rode on ev'ry range and plain,
There's no place I don't know
I love to swing the lariat,
years of chances
To try and fill a happy home
But now one more may as well be
A million and one
I found myself a good man now
You know he treats me
The way it used to be
Feels like a million years away
Well, hold me 'til the angels sing
Tell me every little thing
Promise me forever from this day
He was born in Big Beaver by the borderline
He started playing hockey by the time he was nine
His dad took the hose and froze the back yard
of thee
Come in, come in, my own true love
And have a seat by me
It's been three-fourths of a long, long year
Since together, we have been
I can't
get your ass kicked
Worse than them little Limp Bizkit bastards
And Moby? You can get stomped by Obie
You thirty six year old bald headed fag, blow
the peso
Rainbow with the crayons, they red, blue, green and yellow
If you hang out with narcos, then I can't be your partner
I live by the G-code, my
how leadership looks when taught by the best
I've been doing research for years
I've been practicing my ass off
I've been training my whole life
Me and my best friend Lillian
And her blue tick hound dog Gideon,
Sittin on the front porch cooling in the shade
Singin every song the radio played
Now, they courted well, and they courted dearly
They'd rock for hours in the front porch chair
Then a year went by ... from the time that he met her
It's time to take you to the other side
The side you gotta watch your A&E cable television for homie
But we live this shit
I'm not a star, well
Me and my best friend Lillian
And her blue tick hound dog Gideon
Sittin' on the front porch coolin' in the shade
Singin' every song the radio
Me and my best friend Lillian
And her blue tick hound dog Gideon,
Sittin on the front porch cooling in the shade
Singin every song the radio played
said: You're one in a million
You've got to burn to shine,
But you were born under a bad sign,
With a blue moon in your eyes.
When you woke up this
a checkbook
But buy a new car, talkin' 'bout, "How my neck look?"
Well it all looks great
Four hundred years later, we buyin' our own chains
The light is
heart
Ooh pa you broke her heart
Well the years rolled by
And 'fore we knew it
Our sister got married and moved out west
I stayed with ma, 'cause
and anywhere they're cryin' loud
Just seems to be the place I love the best
Surrounded by the blues in a place that losers choose
Where one smile cost at least
While her siblings is rich living, she ain't bitching
Mama's working two jobs, tryna maintain a living
Few years passed, now she getting raised by
While her siblings is rich living, she ain't bitching
Mama's working two jobs, tryna maintain a living
Few years passed, now she getting raised by
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