Lyrics:
Cryin' like a fire in the sun
Look out the saints are comin' through
Oh, and it's all over now, Baby Blue
The highway is for gamblers, better use good
that, tell "em hit the highway"
I hit the coast, now I'm getting money my way
All I do now is dream of getting blue cheese
Hit the dog pound bluey got
deserve it
Feel like drake, started from the bottom now we here
Shit was worth it
New chapter, you gon see a better version
Two foreign bitches by my side
[CHORUS]
I was a highway man
On the coach roads I did ride
Hold that pistol by my side
I was a highway man
On the coach roads I did ride
Hold that
fuck up that money
You think it did something to me?
I do things, new things
I'm getting blue cheese, no hot wings
I really cop things, new V's and hard
Are you tired of hanging out in your
car and getting sweated by the boys in blue? Tired
of getting shot by your best friend and not recieving
Version 1 recorded by trevor gordon
Verse 1)
Well, I got a little girl and she shakes all over town
You know nothin' can beat her when she shakes
Highway 1
(Lyrics and Music by Rocky Michaels)
Thereu0027s a place out on the California coast where that horizon bed tucks in the setting sun
Where
that it's really over and I’m getting sober
Going 90 on the highway in a blacked-out Rover
Looking out the window, daydreaming
You were up to no good,
Over and over
Higher and higher
You'll find your way
Living down by highway again
you in on what you could be getting (Yea yea)
That is like some good knowledge
That is like you coulda went to college
But you going to college!
I'm
I've wandered around with nothing more than time on my hands
I was lost in the night with no sight of you
And at times it was so blue and lonely
them big chips with the bird lady and the benzes (benzes)
[Chorus: TQ]
It's the fly away
Fly fly away
Or you can hit the highway
That's the only way
the yellow
Oh, can you feel it, I'm in the mood
I never thought that I could feel this way
I feel safe with you but you
Won't win me over anytime soon
I feel
D A7
in the field near the big old highway
A7
I guess I'm getting bolder
A7
'cause I'd rather kiss and hold
you on?
Hi-highway to heaven, I would drive you home
Uhh
Uhh, I’m screaming MOB money Over Bullshit
Don’t bullshit me
Hello world it’s Little Full
a mess
Smoke this whole bag by myself who tryna place a bet
Just hit a 100 on the highway
420 thats my fave
Day to get my mind straight
No matter how much
the troubles arise, you know I'm the cool coper
On the mic I score, just like the Yankees
Get over on Miss Crabtree like my main man Spanky
Excuse me young
This year we iller than a nun in a cumshot
Getting' double penetrated in a dope spot
By two hard pipe hittin' Niggas
On the orders of Marcellus
circles in my head
Day by day, I'm getting by
And I'll watch the sun come out and burn a hole right in between your eyes
Day by day, I'm doing my time
get played is one of my triggers
Take the chance before I fall but I'm not on no highway
Getting tricked by girls is now considered My Way
Cause no one
You better decide, There's no time like today
Are you headed for Heaven or Hell?
On a Highway to Heaven, I saw an angels face
It was over in
this what we hope
This what we wish for, let the blue drip on it
A white Christmas for the D-Boys
You see cas, I got a key for them
Tell them that I need
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