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in the street like some folks do. It's a poor man but life is bitter sweet Doesn't wanna lose that good thing that he's got But the same old
naught but a prayer Never utter a negative word Folks who're used to getting by On prayers and love of kin Barely enough for theirselves Never hesitate
Folks let you down if you let 'em, I got a few that I keep close If I say it, I mean it ain't playing no jokes, it gets harder to try and stay
Dem Callin on the beat AK What's up, Wiggz? I make shy folks mix Turn around and hit the splits Heard the sounds spit out my fist Stirred aground,
won't give up nor give in I laid off my weary chain Listen folks, I'm back again I met a girl in a little bar She was standing over by the band I took
Dong, the merry, oh sing it high and sing it low Let them know the wicked old witch is dead Why everyone's glad, she took such a crownin'? Being hit by
Some folks live by a big blue ocean Some folks live in the center of town Some folks live without any notion Me, I'm just tryin' to live your
been around, And as they spoke you clearly saw their feet were on the ground! Hello! How are you? How's the folks? What's new? I'm great! That's
folks sat up that late Just to hold those little grandkids In their arms, in their arms And I'm proud to say that I've been blessed And touched by their
of the old S. P. And of all you had, through good and bad A half always belonged to me You made me promise to you, Jack If I lived and you cashed in
of the old S. P. And of all you had, through good and bad A half always belonged to me; You made me promise to you, Jack If I lived and you cashed in
the light of day Someone laughing, while someone is crying And old folks are watching the close of the day But sometimes I feel like my head is spinning
I am a weary old folk tune, it's ofttimes you've heard me played Like when orders came one afternoon that we were to march away From Bantry Bay down
Sittin' by myself in the summertime, when the heat is burnin' down Watchin' the golden crops in the field just growin' without a sound I was a boy
an old confederate statue out of the ground) (And tossed it through what appears to be the window of Wells Fargo?) (And folks... well now he has landed
Lots of folks back East, they say Is leavin' home every day Beatin' the hot old dusty way To the California line 'Cross the desert sands they roll
sores, they want sores, that’s a no, fuck, no Takin’ yours, takin’ yours off a old, old boat By the shore, by the shore, it’s some bold, bold folk Thawin’
People rejoiced instead of financing Your preconceived notions were shattered By these super old white people dancing [The Lonely Island] The Big Apple,
mad) 'Cause some folks don't want prayer in school! (We'd need an ark to survive the drool Of Micro-publicans, raised on hate, And 'Jimbo-Jimbo'
some niggas trained to go You know these boys don't play though (No) Diamonds hittin' like them folks I keep my neck on Teo (Teo, ayy) See them niggas
(Words and Music by Joan Baez) It's walking to the battleground that always makes me cry I've met so few folks in my time who weren't afraid to die
a trader when into town he'd come Sugar by the bushel and molasses by the tons Dooley slippin' up the holler... I remember very well the day old Dooley
Sugar by the bushel and molasses by the ton. I remember, very well, the day old Dooley died. The woman folk looked sorry and the men sat around
folks I must leave them I bid them all a fond farewell I left my faithful pony grazing In clover by the old corral. I told my mother not to worry I
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