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I May Be Wrong

Frankie Laine

Moonlight In Vermont: The Great Pop Standards

2015

so how can I tell

Deuces to me are all aces
Life is to me just a bore
Faces are all open spaces
You might be John Barrymore
You came along say I

And sometimes I wonder, "Is this my life
Is this everything I am"

I saw Saint John
Singing songs of love
Singing songs of holiness
Singing songs about the Blood

Last check on the WiFi
Starters getting served

Why did no one mute
Poor old uncle John
Joining without pants
Singing Christmas songs

Christmas time

to the John and slammed the door, oh no!
And now I realize
It was the vault
It was the vault
Not the John
Only lonely, lonely only
Only lonely, lonely only
Only

the shackles I find mine in
Lost again when I'm wading in sin
What fun but is it really true though
When I'm feeling like a John Doe
Even when I crawl You're

the gift of giving
You wasn't cut from my cloth call me John linen
If I ain't in the book, I'm what the book is missing
If you ain't got the look then look

like John Lennon
I step in with no oppression
I'm hearing no opposition
The money is my possession
Now beating me is a mission
Lego
Got a Bezel

Gold

GZA

Liquid Swords

1995

fire
Bum nigga sleeping on the bench, they had him wired
Peeped my convo, the address of my condo
And how I changed a nigga name to John Doe

I'm serving these niggas, I'm chef 808
You looking for beef come get you a plate 
Run up on me you testing yo fate pretty lil bih sshe all in my face

I was named was John Roberts
When I was born in 1682
I took to the sea early
I was just 13 when I sailed out on a sloop
Captured by some pirates

Who loves with no regard (John 19:30)
For Himself only you (Zeph 3:17)

One day I will see the scars (Isaiah 49:15-17)
With tears in my eyes 
One day I

gotta deal with it
Hilfiger hilfiger hilfiger
Only one gun and I'm John wicked
Cruising through all these damn missions
They said it was impossible
I

the fuckin' cut suckin' on my balls
I'ma break- I'ma break her walls
Look like John Wall
Bitches on my dick, 'cause i'm looking like John Wall
And i'm geeked

Yesterday
I was the dreamweaver
But now I'm reborn
I was the walrus
But now I'm John
And so, dear friends,
You'll just have to carry on
The dream is over

while I'm ballin' CP3
And I might be the next on John C because none of y'all seein' me

Stayin' up late, I'm chasin' dreams
Want this fade, come catch

it back now
We goin spin yo block
Pour a four up in the foreign
Baby watch it drop
Dishing out the rock
Like I'm
John Stock

I'm not even worthy
Your shoe latches to unloose
The Lord said suffer it to be so John
Cause I gotta walk in my Father's shoes

Walk in the Spirit

Red
I'm talking 'bout the sun coming up and the sun going down
On a John Deere, turning up a hard work check
Making that blue collar country boy's

There's a moment where you said to me
That I look like John Lennon
With my glasses and my hair embraced
By the winds in this heaven

In this heaven

iJohn 
Talking bout nuclear but looking more like a pipe bomb
Like what you call a icon
I shine in the dark, so they turning all the lights on
Get

somehow
Charlie! Outta here right now!
Get em' outta here right now
I looked at John, he looked at me
We both began to laugh
Big Mike was getting angrier
By

Was born in 98 right after cangos and call beepers
But now I'm I a world with false claimers and fame seekers

A John I need you to walk to the store

green
I'm a dreamer in my own
Right without a question
Imaginatin my assassination just like
I'm john lennon i'm a VIP at some point
Even at death picture

Bean kinda got me rolling she like black seed
Yeen even got no scope tear ya whole team up
Yeen even got no scope did him john Cena
Last year i was