Lyrics:
I'll be true to you, yes, I will
I'll be true to you, yes, I will
I won't look twice
When the other girls go by
I'll be true to you, yes, I will
(We're all we have, we're all be have.)
We'd be lost.
Where did we start to build these walls?
And is there any way, to storm your gates?
Brick by brick,
suffocates your life
Is this any way to live? No fucking way
of the world
Decorated by the mouths of random people
Everyday hungry customers, ghosts
Indefinite characters with no
Purpose Other than being a beautiful
stamp government seal
I'm more than any of these other niggaz, just Southern with deals, for real
[Chorus]
the day
Wouldn’t want it any other way
A little quiet and some time away
Can’t stop myself from dreaming
I just really want to waste the day
Wouldn’t want
won't laugh at your looks
Your voice or your face
And by any number of bets in the book
Will be rollin' long after the bubblegum craze
You need
the way I choose to live
Turn from any other love
To the only face of your love
Turn from any other love
To the only face of your love
Turn my eyes
when war is on the way
They say
We will obey
In the lost room I hide away
We would play the strangest games that any boy might like to play
In
The other day some gyal a call me man
Me say 'hold on where me machine gun'
Gyal a shot, I kill pussyhole fo' fun
Any way, me and him done
As fo' me you know
And although I find it hard
To let myself look foolish
It doesn't mean we don't have any fun
What a way to show I love you
Other than below or above you
What
the miles roll by
And time just ticks away
I'm on a road of my own
Looking back on what I've known
Don't think I'd do it any other way
In the darkness
express that any other
Way except for songwriting
Making music has really taught me how
To have confidence in my
Point of view and my choices
"drivers
I wouldn't want to do this any other way
At first we met then we walked by
Two roads they lead two ways at a time
Without a doubt I wanted out
Your
Strawbs - Ways And Means
I'm as the world forever spinning
Rekindled by the early rising sun
I'm as the road that's ever winding
A never ending
get so quiet you can hear a motherfuckin' dog whistle when I walk by
Colt Seavers on a mule, stuntin' on that ass like the fuckin' Fall Guy
I don't
along the way
It's been a long, hard haul on the motorway
But if it gets too smooth it's time to call it a day
(On the road)
The bed and breakfasts
makes me imagine it from bad to worse
My weakness for the other sex
Every time his shoulders flex
The way the shirt hangs off his back
My train
How can a non-musician discuss the future of music
From anything other than a consumer point of view?
These people make decisions for the bulk of us
know what she needs
She wanna succeed, by like any means
She wants you to read her critically acclaimed play right one day
On her way to work
He's a bit dinky to strap a big saddle or
Blanket on anyway
He's a bit dinky to strap a big saddle or
Blanket on anyway
Any way I'm pluckin'
summer's sand
Share another kiss while holding someone’s hand
Never look the other way
By and by the seasons slowly change
Rudolph the Red-Nosed Reindeer
Had a very shiny nose
And if you ever saw it
You would even say it glows
All of the other reindeer
Used to laugh
wouldn't have it any other way
See you here, see you there
Such is life it isn't fair
Want to laugh, want to cry
Want to scream and see you die
Can
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