Lyrics:
Blood Red Roses
Our boots and clothes are all in pawn
Go down, you blood red roses, Go down.
And its flamin' drafty 'round Cape Horn,
Go down, you
Switching styles, pick a product (uh)
Snatching bitches by the Prada's (uh)
Hit a lick up in the Pradas (uh)
Another win for the robbers
Got that .40
going down
Past a golden age
The hands of time just turn our page away
You're just machinery to me
You turn right when the river's spinning by
He sees
down to the road, filled a beer can full of 22 holes
Then I said goodbye, yeah I said goodbye
I'd go back but I can't go home, cause river is up
destroyed by fire
Some things we lose
Slipping right through our hands
Taken by the flood
Its weighing me down
Stones on my feet
You carry your crown
Like
The preacher man says it's the end of time
And the Mississippi River, she's a-goin' dry...
The interest is up and the stock market's down
And you
grown
And it gets stronger in every way
And it gets deeper let me say
And it gets higher day by day
Do I love you my oh my
River deep, mountain high
I'm very sorry, baby, doesn't look like me at all
I'm standing by the window where the light is strong
Ah they don't let a woman kill you
Not in
from the food
So I lie on my back in the dark in the nude
I can't eat no more
I got to use a straw
But if the Devil dragged me down to the kitchen
I
In a land the Spanish once had called the Northern Mystery,
Where rivers run and disappear the mustang still is free.
By the Devil's wash
Down by the river
Down by the river where I save my soul
My soul got caught on the open road
I've been going all alone and the story's untold for
She said take me down where the road meets the river
This one horse town got me feeling like a prisoner on full lock down
And I wanna tunnel my way
from Choctaw Ridge"
"Today Billy Joe MacAllister jumped off the Tallahatchie Bridge"
'N' Papa said to Mama as he passed around the blackeyed peas
i hate to leave you alone
followed your life on my phone
you’ve stopped shivers running down my spine
[disintegrate]
spilling rivers as i try to be
Under over
Over under, under over the course of three days
You can find me down by the river
Down past the Dixie line
In my southern best
I met you
You can't judge the love by the lover
The sky by it's thunder
The road with no sign
You can't make the snow fall in summer
Or make him not want
marching six by six, the little one stops to pick up sticks
And they all go marching down
A storm arrives, it's howling winds, how eerie and frightening
Bloodshot and blathering
Beneath the bloated ceiling cracks
Woozy from the bugspray
Substances and scraps
You can count on me right on down the line
TRAY MAC
Written by David Kroll
LITTLE TRAY WAS THE LIFE OF THE PARTY
IF HE WAS THERE YOU WANTED TO BE THERE TOO
AND IF YOU KNEW HIM WELL
LUCKY YOU
TRAY MAC
Written by David Kroll
LITTLE TRAY WAS THE LIFE OF THE PARTY
IF HE WAS THERE YOU WANTED TO BE THERE TOO
AND IF YOU KNEW HIM WELL
LUCKY YOU
When I'm walkin' by the river
Stand by me
And Jesus Christ, He's my pillow
Stand by me
When this world can be so cold
I've got love for Jesus in
a moment of glory
A face comes before me
The face of my pretty Fraulein
Fraulein, Fraulein
Walk down by the river
Pretend that your hand's holding
know
Mack you down in dealer ship
now you know and understand who you dealing with
I'm the difference filet mignon tuna fish
from the city of Bernie Mac
In the valley of the shadows
The land of the scorpion
Stung by the darkness
Swimming in all the poison
I need some angel music
So damn hot down here
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