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For the day when I'd no longer cry.
I get myself to work by eight
But oh, was I born too late,
And do you think I'll fail
At every single thing
is soon
Every bird will sing
The melody of our love tune
Send down from above
Unconditionally love
Likened to a flower
Stronger love grows by
Lord do it
(Lord do it)
Lord please do it for me
(Lord do it for me)
This is a cry if you love your children
(Lord) lord do it
Do it for me
to sway
Forever by the forces of the Lord's choreography
Just for a second the combination of sights, sounds around him
Sends him hurtling back
Don't judge if you know nothing bout it
We try and try to live it right
But we get blinded by the light, oh, oh
I know about it
Don't judge if you
Let me take you to the place
Where membership's a smiling face
Brush shoulders with the stars
Where strangers take you by the hand
And welcome
was natural for me to be bad
One night I awoke at the sound of my name
Come quickly, I heard Mammie cry
She said you be good and I told her I would
Just put your dukes up, John
Yeah, put your dukes up, John
You were preened and sanitized
Struck dumb by good advice
Your integrity was bruised
For your sparkling cocky smile
I have walked a million miles
Begging you to come wed me in the Spring
Why do you my dear delay,
What makes you
been satisfied and her possessions have been sold
He's surrounded by God's angels and she's wearin' a blindfold
And so are you, Angelina
Oh,
Aye, cus
This ain't no football tune you know
Nah, man hold tight Skepta for this one
Eskiboy (Woo) , Scorcher, Littles
Aye, London
This ain't no
just stopped and helped somebody out?
I bet you can't remember
Well a lot of people are sayin'
"we're changing for the better"
Well that don't
Last year, when I wrote you my last letter
The beginning of my future poetry
I acknowledged who you really were for
The first time
I didn’t call you
And right now, it's time for athletics
And over to Brian Goebbels in Paris
Hello! Well, you join us here in Paris
Just a few minutes before
today
(Looking for you)
Below the blue moon
(Looking for you)
Until he finds the one
(Looking for you)
Who can hear the same tune
(Looking for you
damn dollars for a place to park
Got in line early to grab your spot
So you deserve every word, every line of your favorite tune
When I'm up here
You will ask for me
There'll be no one else
That you'll wanna see
Bring down my fiddle
Tune up my strings
I'm gonna break it wide open
Like the early
through
I've sung in blue wall papered rooms to girls I played at lovin'
Now Mamaâ?¦I'm gonna sing one song for you
Mama let me tell you that I've never
you can say goodnight and bye bye to them iTunes
If I don't try to record as much before I do
The plan is to have as many in the can as I can
As I
release he was approached by the police
Who took him to the warden walking slowly by his side
The warden said "You won't remain here
But it seems a state
Happen for days
Didn't know your name
Oh, why should I worry?
Or crave you in vain?
Now she's gone
I don't worry
Lord, I'm sittin' on top of the world
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He plays his Zevon tune
Beneath a gulf moon
Take a walk down along the wall
You'll go right on past the carnival
Hand in hand with the keeper
goal from the 30 yard line
They forget to add seven yards for the snap
And 10 more 'cause the goal posts are pushed way back
In 1974,
Niggas ain't ready for my new stuff
You're a prick by yourself, go and group up
And when Krept went States for the BETs
I was covering Krept like
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