Lyrics:
The count is hundred 98...before the setting sun,
They searched the yard all through the night until the morning bell,
No more delays are countenanced by
by and by.
--- Instrumental ---
When we see jesus coming in glory
When he comes down from his home in the sky
Then we shall meet him in that bright
nine or 98
It's not too early or too late
To be retired by a meth-fueled craze
In the gun shine state
Round after round the deconstruction
Exhaling fire
And stay by my cradle till morning is nigh.
Beneath me Lord Jesus, I ask Thee to stay
By me forever and love me I pray
Bless all the dear children in Thy
by.
Oh, the cuckoo she's a pretty bird
She warbles as she flies
But I never give her water
Till the forth day of July.
--- Instrumental
When I was young
I'd go down by the river
Just about a mile from my home
A million miles from everyone
My eyes could see older
As my ears could
got a gun chilling next to my nuts
Swear to God I'm finna bust
Next certified to swing the numb chucks
98 Camaro bout to see a Corvette
Send em
I kinda like those city women
When they walk by, Lord, and the way they smell
Gotta get myself back to Tennessee
Where the women and the wildcats,
And they never would come down
Turn around and hold me
I'd like to see your face alone
I'm hoping there's someone home
[Instrumental Acoustic Guitar
Sentimental sentiments
You could've been the keeper of the flame
Incidental incidents
Instrumental instruments
Swallowed by the place from which you came
[Instrumental]
Verse 1:
At first, so dull, my face looks tired,
No color, just shadows, nothing bright.
I grab my brush, start with care,
Little by
And they never would come down
Turn around and hold me
I'd like to see your face alone
I'm hoping there's someone home
Instrumental (Ac. Guitar)
I'd
a wonderful world
(instrumental break)
The colors of a rainbow.....so pretty ..in the sky
Are there on the faces.....of people ..going by
I see friends
the moonlight
That feeling that says you wanna to be kissed?
< instrumental break >
< repeat first two verses >
That certain feelin!
Feelin' that
to the bass, c'mon
Turn up the radio
They claim that I'm a criminal
By now I wonder how
Some people never know
The enemy could be their friend, guardian
Back in 98
I was chilling with them niggas
Back in 98
Sipping in my villa
Back in 98
My backyard was Coachella
Back in 98
Back in 98
When the TV
know it's true
But there's no livin' with you so what'll I do
I'm goin' honky tonkin', getting' tight as I can
And maybe by then you'll 'preciate
by your grace that I'm even here
So, how can I keep it hot?
*beat comes in* Like this...
[Singing]
M - my masterpiece, monumental
O - outstanding
on (come on)
I'm talking to you, come on the Working Hour
This is the working hour
We are paid by those who
Learn by our mistakes
This is the working hour
cross,
And exchange it some day for a crown.
--- Instrumental ---
On that old rugged cross, so despised by this old world.
Has a wondrous attraction for
their noses
For I kept the wine and threw away the rose.
--- Instrumental ---
I stood by and watched the bottle take control of me
The turn I made was
devine
To lose you now would be my big downfall
So please don't make me build another wall.
--- Instrumental ---
I'm free now from the prison built by
Judy Lynn
How do you teach a heart not to cry
When it sees that old love walkin' by
How do you make a heart obey commands
'Cause I'm afraid my heart
been down so low just to get me up by drinkin' anything I can find
But now when they say Jones what are you on I just smile and say, loveshine.
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