Lyrics:
let you down?
I said "hey young boy I notice that you ain't afraid to walk next to me"
"Old man, you look like you're dying, is that all you want is
My man Louis Miller, he split the scene babe
After drawing out all the bread from his stash
Now Macheath spends like a sailor
Do you suppose this
missing
Just like the roof is, riding in that Chris Brown
Two seater deuces, peeling like I skip town
Pocket full of brick money, neck full of black gold
of scene one"
"Pull your Goddamn ass over right now"
"Aww shit, now what the fuck you pullin' me over for?"
"'Cause I feel like it!
Just sit your
throw it
Yeah, arch back like that
Hair back, huh, like that
Yeah, uh, get ready, I'm heatin' up
I don't give a fuck how we get up
Just call back,
The little creatures run in from the cold
Back to the nest just like the days of old
There in the safety of a mother's arms
The warmth of ages,
And an eighteen year old boy has got to eat
She found me outside one Sunday morning
Taking money from a man I didn't know
She took me in and wiped away my
two for us 'cause you're the one that I want
Don't wanna seem like a punk pussy that simps over punk pussy
See when I'm with my friends I just put
to find out
Did you?! Arthur: I did say sorry about the
"old woman", but from behind, you looked -
Man: Well I object to youryou automatically
Treat me like
she and her young man, they both moved out there
I sure hope they write, just to let us know
And me, I'm getting stronger by the minute
My wife's
Well, I quit my job down at the car wash
Left my mama a goodbye note
By sundown I'd left Kingston
With my guitar under my coat
I hitchhiked all
Sunset Marquis
Even though you're crazy you will never be a bother
You're my old man in the sea
I still like to laugh when I make a joke
I still like
untouched by the man
Songs we used to sing used to mean something
Now they just bland like the drummer
Where's the real drummer? Michael B.
Mint
around
Then the stars came out by the light of day
And they heard their old friend passed away
That yard looked like a funeral hall
Without the pies
JUST THAT DOGGONE MAN
AND THAT DOUBLE BARREL BEHIND THE DOOR
THAT WAITS FOR ME, I KNOW.
OH, CLIMB UPON OLD BECKY'S BACK
she and her young man, they both moved out there
I sure hope they write, just to let us know
And me, I'm getting stronger by the minute
My wife's
Yeah, I heard this story from an old man about this girl from Tennessee
Like a trailer park in a tornado
But hits twice as hard and is twice
As time goes by
Moonlight and love songs
Never out of date
Hearts full of passion
Jealousy and hate
Woman needs man
And man must have his mate
That
in between, yeah, right
Know, what I mean? Spook that sat by the sound
Black like James Brown, it?s been goin' down
Spirit in your dark ass
Back by poular deman, it's magic
Dedicated (yeah)
When Carlito was dying
He see the shadow of his girl dancing with the baby
Like fuck it,
to you!
Oh, man, this is really living
So just try and relax, yeah cool it
Fall apart in my backyard
'Cause let me tell you something little britches
to score
Turn up like I’m ina four
I ain’t have shit so I want more
Bitch
I ain’t Chris brown but ima run it
S-O da business man I’m cunning
Step ona scene
But you keep drawing me in with those big, brown, lying eyes
You'll always be mine
In the back of my mind
Oh, we had a night
Just a little while
hauled off to jail?
Man, fuck that, hit that shit raw dog, then bail
(Here I lay)
Man, it feels good to be home
Meet Grady, a 29-year-old
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