Lyrics:
at the old corral
I remember everything I ever heard
Like how to judge a man's true worth by how he keep's his word
That saddle wisdom never seemed to end
a Harley in heat
When I strut down the street, I could feel its heart beat
The sisters fell back and said, "Don't that man look pretty"
The cripple
before you know it, everything's gone)
I promise that I know you very well
Your eyes never lie even if they fell
Out the sky and your optics turn
stuck a lot
Just letter jacket boys singing Jerry Jeff songs
Drinking everything we could get our hands on
Learning 'bout right by doin' it wrong
water fill my eyes when I hear your voice
Everything gon' be alright
Baby girl I'm by your side, dry your eyes
[Mary J. Blige]
Let's talk this over
Law man, I'm afraid you just walked in here at the wrong time
My old man's gun has never been fired
But there's a first time and this could be
You see the face on the TV screen?
Coming at you every Sunday
You see the face on the billboard?
That man is me
On the cover of the magazine
again, yeah, oh the mind's a funny thing
Don't believe everything you think
Every time another pretty girl comes walking by, I see your wheels turning
Beenie Man
Hippie like Ginuwine
The way your body dey bang bang
Na by design
And if you gimme chance
Love the way your booty twerk
You make that body work
Hey, Mr. Dream Merchant
Everything depends on you
Oh, hey, Mr. Dream Merchant
Bring her back to me
And make my dreams come true
When I
Ah,
The last Picasso
The last Picasso
Was just acquired by some old museum
And Don Quixote
Well, Don Quixote
The old man's rhyme has lost its
Do you see the face on the TV screen
Coming at you every Sunday?
See that face on the billboard?
Well, that man is me
On the cover
missing out the punch line
Unless this hanging noose is fitted to be all mine
I stood by everything I loved
While you never understood me much
and a man
And after everything that comes and goes around
Has only passed us by, here alone in our dreams
I know there's a lonely heart in every lost
the man
But we all know, yes we all know, he thinks he's born to glory.
Until he dies by the divine right of Kings
No one down here wants to give
missing out the punch line
Unless this hanging noose is fitted to be all mine
I stood by everything I loved
While you never understood me much
PAINT-BY-NUMBER HATRED WASN?T HANGING AROUND ANYMORE
IS EVERYTHING A-OK IN THE USA
IN THE GOOD OLE USA
IS EVERYTHING A-OK IN THE USA
IN THE GOOD OLE USA
IT?S
With the mask and the beenie
The day after that he got a
Plan to sell fake weed
To out of town town people
This shit is crazy people
Its motivated by
you're an
(c. chorus)
Evil man
You sure know how to make a stand
You're an
Evil - evil man
You let the devil take you by the hand
You burn everything you
and spice and everything nice wasn't made for only girls
GI Joe in panty hose is making room for the one and only
King for a day, princess by dawn
King for
Listen girl, you want me but he needs you
Yet you're tellin' me that everything is cool
Tryin' to convince me baby to do as you say
Just go along
the blues
Try to be a good man
Work my fingers to the bone
And you return the favor
By messing up my happy home
You played so many dirty tricks
Till I lost
a Harley in heat
When I strut down the street, I could feel its heart beat
The sisters fell back and said, "Don't that man look pretty"
The cripple
attention through the night
Maybe I've had too much Rémy, my man's right by my side
Every time I catch you watching me, feel something down my spine
I'll
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