Lyrics:
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I can't be no fisher
Girl I'm not that type of mister
No bishop (wait)
Slipping (uh)
Covid keep a distance (uh)
Neck me till it's stiffy
Don't get
I'm a good neighbour
I trudge so judge me for my labour
I walk in a bar and immediately I sense danger
You look at me, girl, as if I was some kind
Heavenly Father give power to me
Over temptation in my hour of need
Say I'm not forsaken shower over me
All of Your patience my stone ain't ready
hate, driven by hate
ON the surface I'm a mild-mannered person
That's until you scratch the animal inside
Then you bring out all my animal aggression
Fathers man I'm praying
Cuz Fathers Fathers Fathers
Feel the pain
Ewan Stephens, Leslie Stephens
Two generations of men, only one breathing
He out here
you're offering
And I'm done talking
Awfully sad it had to be this way
So tell my people that I'm ready when their ready
And I'm standing by the TV with my
Man I don't know what I'm gonna do
Without my boo
You've been gone for too long
It's been fifty-leven days, um-teen hours
Imma be burnin' till you
and over with the same sensation
Till I'm a short short subject on a long tape loop
That comes and goes like the hula hoop
In one ear and out the other
my head and my woman by my side
Tail-pipe's poppin', the radio's rockin', "Country boy can survive"
If you got a problem with that, ha, ha, you can
Please come to Boston for the springtime
I'm staying here with some friends
And they've got lots of room
You can sell you paintings
thought automation was keen,
Till you were replaced by a ten ton machine
It was that computer that tore us apart, dear
Automation broke my heart
I'm a good neighbour
I trudge so judge me for my labour
I walk in a bar and immediately I sense danger
You look at me, girl, as if I was some kind
special till I die
And you're still the only one I'll ever love
Treasured memories of treasured times
Your lips are still the lips I'm dreaming
over heels for me, uh oh
Weak in the knees for me, boy, uh oh
Cause you so damn easy
Cause you so damn easy
Cause you so damn easy
Oh, I'm much wiser
world, ain't no need to ask why
I'm high till I die and strapped with my 4-5
'Cause you can lose it in the gutter
I wonder if I die by the hands
freash, I'm so down
I tell that bitch the other way around
Suck my dick and you'll get some
I'll fuck you baby till your cock is numb
I'll bust my nut in
my eyes
It's a statement that I'm makin' and ain't takin' no backtalk
I'm blowin' niggaz hats off as soon as my gat cough
The last thought you
to ride
Daddy daughter with a bike
Yeah, you was by my side from
The morning 'till the night
Through all the ups and downs you left
And we was
you, rubber ball man
Crying over you
I'm waiting for you, baby
I'm sitting all alone
I feel so cold without you
It chills me to the bone
I never
Wildcat Kelley, looking mighty pale
Was standing by the Sheriff's side
And when the Sheriff said, "I'm sending you to jail"
Wildcat raised his
I know we can't be made up
My favor, two over, don't see my days tonight
Plus you didn't even let me know
I'm not going till we got three shows
yourself up,
Dust yourself off,
Start all over again.
Work like a soul inspired,
Till the battle of the day is won.
You may be sick and tired,
But
ain't no two ways about it
By this beautiful sky of blue I swear I'll never get
over you, oh spring fever
Has got me so in love with you, oh, spring
BOAST i just wanna be the best of all
Space and time over nine, bitch
You know I put in overtime aye
BOAST! Aye
Got my money on mind mind on my money
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