Lyrics:
my love for you could never grow no stronger (stronger)
If I lived to be a hundred years old
Oh, it's cryin' time again, you're gonna leave me
I can
Nine-hundred years ago
By the arrow and the bow
Our forefathers settled on this land
A league north of the town
To the rose and of the crown
lovers began
I began, to feel her body shake in my hand
Body language, it's so hard trying to understand
Usually after sex, it's a good feel
Took by
a year
Overexposed
Blow up all the seats at the premiere
Can you meet me
By our spot down at the pier
Ambition
Is a fiction
Peter grew up
Lives at a gas
Yea
Yea
Aye go head turn me up Mecca
Yea Yeaaaa
Yeaaaa
Yeaa
Yeaaaa
Yeaaa
I want 99 hundreds racks
So if my family got a problem I’ll solve it by
Well, my love for you could never grow no stronger
(Stronger)
If I live to be a hundred years old
Oh, it's crying time again
You're going to leave
come here, no, not this year
They're growin in fear, I'm very sincere
I will jerk tears operator pushin the data
I'm talkin bout info and check it
You're
Well, my love for you could never grow no stronger
(Stronger)
If I live to be a hundred years old
Oh, it's crying time again
You're going to leave
night I called
About five times hoping by the third that you might've picked up
Cause Whiskey Burns
For a little while
And then it slowly goes away
My
the sign at the time
Years would go by before I wondered who
Or where or what or why
Lovin you was like lovin a house on fire
Burning and learning when
falls away
And your office job, and your silver hair
But our shapes in the dark are the reason I've stayed for all these years
I thought I was
of lightning killed a hundred head of steers.
And the others rushed on by me, and I was left to live
The Master had a reason, life is His to take and give.
mother, no brothers, only sisters by this one
Every time I kissed one, I missed one, let me explain
Eight years before The Game, everything came with pain
Two hundred years of smoke and ashes
Lay beneath my feet
The smokey trains still drift on by
The drivers sing the beat
I'm just a slave to a river
polluted or diluted or damaged beyond cure
just lyrics from I to you recited
arrested, bailed but cuffed and indicted
enter the arena as I take center stage
hand's always open, for real
Ayy, thirty-three years, I gave that to the game
Thirty-three mil, I save that for the ring
Five hundred weeks, I fill
stay for 100 years with you
If I could I would stay in bed
With you by my side
Get up only to be fed
Hide from the world with you in my head
All I wanna
the meter
So everytime I see her
I'll write me a dancing tune
Oh let this one come soon
(Hundred years, hundred years)
Two eyes, two ears
One heart, one soul
a hundred years in jail
Holy smoke holy smoke, plenty bad preachers for the devil to stoke
Feed 'em in feet first, this is no joke
This is thirsty work,
Can we talk about a cure?
They say we move in private armies
Don't you know it's just so?
Ten thousand years of progress screaming
Don't forget me now
of antiquity
Time has been frozen for a hundred years
Holding the echoes of a hundred fears
There's a hole in the hist’ry surrounded by various clues
Digging
a bottle and it goes around
I'm leaving drunk by 4 a.m.
And watch me jump in the golden Benz
Top down with the pokey rims
Now I'm swerving, so you know I'm
hundred years my family would replant (???)
Whoa, I found there's a road, to fulfill my life
To this piece of land that I always knew was ours
But I
You're my medication
You are my cure
Healing vibrations
With you I'm secure
Being around you
My heart is assured
You're my medication
100 percent
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