Lyrics:
Lulu stands by her family
With harmony and history
There's two kinds of stories
Either comedy or tragedy
Lulu
Ah Lulu
Ah
Lulu works all day
Been on a barbed wire highway forty days and nights
I ain't complain'n that's my job and it suits me right
I got a sweet soul fever rushin'
the river
And we sat down in the grass
By the Eiffel tower
I was so happy we had met
It was the age of no regret
Oh yes
Those crazy years, that was
'Till that day we killed
And that's real
Life that I was aimed to be
Love by my family tree
That's fame to me
How about it
One thing we all
and only the wise knew where to find it!
They say that the seasons are four,
They come and they go by my door;
From April's first rose
To the day that
I''ll pick a rose for my Rose
''Cause today I''m gonna go
And bring her back to be right by my side
I''m comin'' Ro-o-ose, I''m comin'' Ro-ose
Now
to heaven
Sail on a feathered raft
Plant a rose in my hand
Watch it grow in time-lapse
Take our vows presided
By the reverend Gift Of Gab
Climbing Everest in
on you
In the blink of an eye I'll be there too
And they better know why I'm gonna make them pay (ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh)
Till their dying day (ooh
her hair was bright as yellow as gold
Her cheeks were red as summer roses she was my sweet sweet Rosie Jones
And then one day a tall dark stranger
on my off-days fuck what they all say
Niggas can't stop me with rumors, I'm too strong
All-day
Socks explode and sweatpants pockets is bulging
This liquor, nine months ago swear I'd make better decisions
I would drink by the liter of kittens, my liver bleeds while
I'm checking out instead
like glass
I liked who we were
And who I am right now
Roses wilting on your table
Flowers dying on my porch
Day by day I’m moving forward
Inching closer
are blooming
Or snowmen stand by.
Time will stop, for you and I
On the day we fall in love!
It will be on the day we fall in love.
You'll see!
I'm falling
Wilting
Slowly dying
Little by little
I'm Falling
Dying
Petal by petal
Dead Roses
On your doorstep
I tried but I can't keep going
For
of mine and as I walked thru the grave yard
I noticed this man kneeling down by the grave of a child
And in his hand he held a big red rose and tears were
Oooo
Oooo
Oooo
Oooo
And by our days we was to belong
And by our days we was to belong
You brighten my smile when I give you hug
I miss you being here
she went to him
And all she said when she got there
"Young man, I think you're dying"
"Oh don't you remember the other day
When we were in
a hunnert-and-ten of 'em
I says, "Pig Pen, they just didn't have no faith
"They definitely gone ten-seven."
By the time we got into that Piccadilly Town,
'Bout half
of rolling hills...
The grains in the wood
The leaves in the tree
My country is your country
The petals of each rose
The rocks in the creek
From sea
'em pay
Till their dying day
Till their dying day
Till their dying day
Got a license to kill (--to kill--)
And you know I'm going straight for your
Dead flowers every morning
Send me dead flowers by the US mail
Send me dead flowers to my wedding
And I won't forget to put roses on your grave
Well,
And they better know why I'm gonna make them 'em pay
Till their dying day
Till their dying day
Till their dying day
Got a license to kill (to kill)
day someone'll pick me up
And play me back home
I'm just a guitar in the pawn shop on the corner
Hey come on by and listen to my song
Won't ya
my debt at Calvary
Rose from the dead, unlocked Heaven's door
Trust in His love and live evermore
Jesus savior, help me each day
Fill me with hope,
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