Lyrics:
runaway).
They hunger for home but they cannot stay,
They wait by the door,
They stand and they stare.
They're already out of there,
They're already
I was pretty well satisfied
Had my little lady right by my side
Takin' it easy, yeah still waitin'
Worm been gone off-a that hook for a couple
locks and the noise never stops
Not all day
Workin' seven to three or three to eleven
Eleven to seven
Shift work, tough work for the busy
You're heard enough
Of the blues and stuff
You're pretty swell now
'Cause you're pretty tough
But I don't have to tell you
How hard it can be
one more angel in heave
There's one more star in the sky
Joseph we'll never forget you
It's tough but we're gonna get by
There's one less place
much care
I guess I was pretty well satisfied
Had my little lady right by my side
Takin' it easy, yeah still waitin'
Worm been gone off-a that hook
unaffected by,
The winter winds here, she'll pretend that
She's somewhere else, so far and clear
About two thousand miles, from here.
Well Peter Patrick
Good morning, welcome to the thing called life
Good morning, don't you let it pass you by
We laugh, we cry, and then we dry our eyes
We fall, we
niggas get real gritty (so tough, so tough)
You wanna see some ass and titties? (Sure enough, sure enough)
Well, let me walk you through the city (walk
forgiving enemies
It’s tough to love myself
My stubborn heart it will not melt
By your wounds I’m made whole
Jesus you are shalom
Your counsel is wonderful
to trust these men
Armor on her wrist
Feeling tough again
Armor on her wrist
Feeling tough again
Right here by your side baby don't need them
Always on my
In bed sittin' and reading by the T. V. light
Stay away from the window, thunder and lighting
And the rain, the rain keeps fallin' down
That's
These times, these times get tough
So if I stay we're going to see who's had enough
By the time I needed backing up
Yeah, he was watching, cracking up
like an ocean
Being warmed by the sun
When I was just nine years old
I swear that I dreamed
Your face on a football field
And a kiss that I kept
You're now tuned in
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah alright
To Lonestar Trapstar Radio
I been popping for a long time I'm just catching
ya get glockjaw (uh)
Party like a cowboy or a rockstar (uh)
Everybody play the tough guy (yeah) 'til shit pop off (yeah)
Let's take it
yet
There was a time
Before boys knew they weren't tough enough
[Chorus]
You're the eighth wonder of the world
So don't abuse it
You're just
they've got no sense
Enough, so rough, so tough, so tough
Rough kids rule supreme and they stop by
When trouble comes, when times get tough
Rough
Standing tough under stars and stripes
We can tell
This dream's in sight
You've got to admit it
At this point in time that it's clear
The future
they've got no sense
Enough, so rough, so tough, so tough
Rough kids rule supreme and they stop by
When trouble comes, when times get tough
Rough
Good morning, welcome to the thing called life
Good morning, don't you let it pass you by
We laugh, we cry, and then we dry our eyes
We fall, we
I guess I'm a little bit afraid of you
I'm not exactly sure what I should do
Does not seem to be a right or wrong
Sittin' by the kitchen table from
Good morning, welcome to the thing called life
Good morning, don't you let it pass you by
We laugh, we cry, and then we dry our eyes
We fall, we
learned how to deal and when to fight
I know what's real, I know what's right
I'm not afraid, a wounded dove
I can be tender in a world so tough
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