Lyrics:
courting's a pleasure and
Parting is grief
And a false hearted lover is
Worse than a thief
On top of Old Smokey, all covered with snow
I lost my true lover by
Some people say a man is made out of mud
A poor man's made out of muscle and blood
Muscle and blood and skin and bones
A mind that's a-weak
so poorly
What have I gone and done
Makes me troubles double with his worries
When surely I ain't deserving of none
Moanin' low
My sweet man is
Some people say a man's made outta mud a poor man's made outta muscle and blood
Muscle and blood and skin and bones a mind that's weak and a back
come up hard, baby, but now I'm fine
I'm checking trouble
Sure moving down the line
I come up hard, baby, but that's OK
Because Trouble Man don't get in
a leader is trouble for the system we are all accustomed to.
Being a leader in this day and age is being a threat.
Not many people stood up against
[Adam Sandler]:
Hey how ya doin'? My name's Barry Lakin and I'm here with the man on the street
Quiz. This weeks's show is a doozy man, it really is
Some people say a man is made outta mud
A poor man's made outta muscle and blood
Muscle and blood and skin and bones
A mind that's a-weak
Fuckin' these hoes, yeah, I do that too
But I (but I) be by your side when you cry
We try to live in this lie
Holidays that go by, let 'em drink, a man
a weakling
You didn't give me a chance
You gave me a beating
And I thank you very much that you did
And as the time went by
We stayed out of trouble
Before I
of trouble,
Before I could realize my age had doubled.
The man I became is a tragic bore,
And he's not a boxing champ anymore.
If there's one thing I've
T.I.
Drama
Ursher baby
Hey, hey (yeah man)
Hey what's happening everybody
I hope they get my good side
You know I gotta look good when I walk
cure you, long as you can pay the checks
As the id goes marching on.
[Chorus]
Is your body plagued by aches and pains that you can't understand
Written by Tommy Shaw
Lead Vocals by Tommy Shaw
I'm tired of your psychology
To bring me to my bended knees
And if I could only talk to you
sir, right now
If you've read your bible
You've read the story
About the man
That could not see, hallelujah
But he heard that Jesus was coming by
a simple song
Yesterday, a man step to me
He said, "How can you smile
When your world is crumbling down?"
I said, "Here's my secret, when I wanna cry
pouring out your hair
Nigga, any-fucking-time, nigga, any-fucking-where
"Make 'em bleed" is the motto that I live by
If you fuck with me, it's a must,
she sits half in the shade,
She won't look at any trouble made by that man.
He's the only trouble she understands.
Dancing where the lonely lights are
The music got tense
That's when I knew I was in trouble! The street is like a jungle!
I jumped behind the bar, but caught two in the ankle! POW! (Echo)
John Waynes dead Ned Kelly got hanged
Josephine said Napoleon ran out
Brynner don't smoke Judys in the bag
Heston is a joke Hudson's in drag
Did
trouble now (in trouble now) (hahahaha)
Ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh (Banks)
Can't nobody save you now (save you now)
Man, what up with all these pussy ass
Some people say a man is made outta mud
A poor man's made outta muscle and blood
Muscle and blood and skin and bones
A mind that's a weak
"The only good nigga is a dead nigga"
That's what they used to say (what they used to say)
Can't understand why a man gotta use a trigger on his own
Some people say man is made out of mud
A poor man's made out of muscle and blood
Muscle and blood and skin and bone
A mind that's a-weak
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