Lyrics:
Oh, I'd have to be twice as tall
At least to feel better than I do
Yes I'd have to be twice as tall
At least, I mean me multiplied by two (by two)
Prison Bed Blues - Acoustic music and lyrics by Jeffrey Robert Adams
2000, 2013 Jeffrey Robert Adams
℗ 2013, 2020 Bucketstomp Productions
All
think God will give you someone
Much better than me, trust me
Your eyes will be okay
It will be alright
You'll be just fine
Just fine, just fine
I
guys are gonna fight for all your attention
And I’ll be writing you songs
Waiting for the day you hear what I mentioned
Don’t need no graphs, charts,
33rd street
[Mase]
Yo, if you could start your life from scratch
Rewind time and still go back
What would you change in the way that
persons like you
We want to be, closer to God
Closer to free
All you people like me
What do you think when you see
Continuous losers the people like
a wish for me
Take me to a better place
Time always seems to be passing by
It never waits for me
If I could do it all one more time
I wouldn't change
Still hustlin' at five in the mornin'
These retro Jordan's ain't never walked a mile and I'm knowin'
No matter what they said, heavy the head
Who
statements or confessions
You don't feel warm
I pass close by
You shiver, I whisper
Excuse me, what's your problem?
Oh, I see
I should have known better
schooling you on the songs on his station
He could be another one cussing the government, no, but he smiles
Got a hundred reasons not to, but he's
and what's goin' wrong
Power, poor, rich, and weak
There is some science to what I speak
And if there wasn't, I could not face ya
'Cause this was brung by
true, sir
Please don't judge my courage by my twisted leg
Let me show my Uncle Sam what I can do, sir
Let me help to bring the Axis down a peg
If I
the neighborhood
Is dressin' up to be there too,
And we're gonna be a ball
Just like we always do.
A' Saturday night at the movies,
Who cares what
Here comes one for the ladies
For the ones who love me
To think I thought I could be some kind of family man
I told myself I was straight
But I
a better place
For all the good he'd done
But monuments cost money
So, we did the best we could
And on his grave we gently placed
A monument - of wood
for what you possess
We could live in my Plug Two home
And on Mars where we could be all alone
And we make a song for two
Picture perfect things
think God will give you someone
Much better than me, trust me
Your eyes will be okay
It will be alright
You'll be just fine
Just fine, just fine
I
shameful
Jane, Jane
I wrote a letter, she should have got it yesterday
Life could be better by being together
Is what I cannot explain to Jane
could peel your wrapper
I could be your fantasy
What's your flava
Tell me what's your flava
Tell me what's your flava
Tell me what's your flava
I could tell by the color of your energy field
U thought this game was over
Chemical peel
You tried to do me like my good brother Steve
But I got
didn't matter, no, I just didn't care at all.
Could be sitting by the water, counting every stone,
Cause nothing means nothing when you're empty
By the time the morning's breaking
My heart will still be aching
Every time I think of what I've left behind
'Cause I don't want to see me leaving
Eye Could Tell By The Color Of Ur
Nrg Field
U Thought This Game Was Over
Chemical Peel
U Tried 2 Do Me Like My Good Brother Steve
But Eye Got Another
wrapper
I could be your fantasy
What's your flava
Tell me what's your flava
Tell me what's your flava
Tell me what's your flava
Tell me what's your
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