Lyrics:
Hair long, tatted on her back
I get her a first class flight to where my show is
Smoke weed, don't smoke weed
Cash contact, get drunk
Let me hit once,
got him by the balls
She has got him by the balls
My weird little brother James
And his ex-girlfriend
They would talk in those ridiculous voices
jumped the track
Let's bring that country back
Home sweet home of the brave
And the bold, yeah, she's something to save
I miss her open arms, I miss her
man's girl, even I know that
But she's devised some plan to stab him in the back
Knife in hand, says their relationship's hangin' by a strand
So she's
can't call her even though the boy's in need,
But needing her won't bring her back to me,
And I can't believe this girl ain't by my side,
This shit
Jerusalem
(James Raymond)
[Intro. (Electric Guitar + Harmonica)]
I came back to Jerusalem
Just to see if the light had changed
But it all seems
you
Could get out of yourself"
After all that, I told her to fall back
The Ferrari truck parked in
The back is all-black
Next time, bring some friends
column, didn't have to cook a rock
A damn goodie two-shoes, that what they call ya
Never judge a person or a book by it's covers
Just because my tone is
Your music means everything to you
Bullet bring the gun, why pull it?
Shoot words to see who's full of it
We from the same place, land
surrounded
By parasites and sychophants
When I come to see you
I dose up on coagulants
Because when you hurl that bowie knife
It's going to be when my back is
the complete HD
DVR rewind it back you wouldn't believe
Said I bring that old thing back and they couldn't believe it
Airfares way more for a trip to Ibiza
like to fuck, I got a fuckin' problem (true)
If findin' somebody real is your fuckin' problem (yeah)
Bring your girls to the crib, maybe we can solve
Had me sayin shit, I grabbed her by the sweater
She wants to lick my booty, I guess I betta let her
Once I came I didn't want the bitch to kiss me
to yourself?
Everybody moving up, you just staying by yourself!"
They say "James- you gon' fuck around and
Break a couple hearts in this bitch, yo check it uh"
I was born a ramblin' man with
Swamp water on my hand
Daddy died so young and I had
To help momma get by
So I learned how to sing those songs
I
feelings
The only thing I wanna believe
When I was three, and free to explore
I saw her face on the back of the door
Oh, be my rest, be my fantasy
Oh,
If you take my daughter out,
You gotta bring her back by ten.
I want my daughter back by ten.
Do you understand?
You gotta bring her back by ten.
NEVER DID WAS LOVING YOU
HOLDING BACK THOSE FEELINGS WAS SO HARD TO DO
BUT MY HEART BELONGS TO SOMEONE ELSE
AND TO HER I MUST BE TRUE
THE HARDEST THING I
And love and go down and pay to go on.
We'll lie on water, and oh,
On the way back I slip on the ceiling.
Caught you just then, hands were in the cookie
and I've got the parts
Just give me the word and I'm ready to start
I think we can bring her in for eight hundred bucks"
But don't be downhearted, I can
Sad Little Rant (Lyrics)
Written by: Natalie Carr
[V1]
Sorry left the party I’ll be back in a sitch
Hey I meant it when I said it but I’m anxious
And the more I give, the less I get,
Using fairground rides just to spark her smile,
Too little hit to miss,
Bring back 1996,
Bring back 1996.
Stop talking,
a ride for days
no I don't miss and I sho' don't graze
Bring what you got and I bet it don't phase
I'm a trill ass nigga man it's in my ways
this is Dow Jones
80 cal chrome, needed time alone to zone
The mack left his iPhone and his nine at home
My queen used her milkshake to bring ya'll
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