Lyrics:
hit by lighting
And some things just don't
Hope we live long and lucky
At least one things for sure
Or maybe it isn't.
No matter where we are
Earth for her
Present the gifts without the curse
Her pleasure is my purpose
Pleasure to be at your service
We front row at fashion shows
As well
the sound of the rapid's water
She loved the music of its song and the way all nature sang along
John took her to Ireland to get the best schooling for her
showed me love
I'm waiting in the sky by the
Clouds no need to reach out
Bosses everywhere, yeah these chrome hearts
(chrome hearts)
Lucky sixty bands came
back, throw it back ma)
I'd like to spend the rest of my night with you
(Yea so how bout you, so how bout you)
I'll take your bitch give her back,
a dime
He said son you gotta live and learn to survive
[Chorus:]
I saw a falling star, fall down from the sky
Stars fall for all the loved ones go by
I watch her lyin' in bed asleep
And I thank my lucky stars
For every second she's here with me
I wanna hold her in my arms
She is my day
She is my
One another
There's old dude standing on the corner
Waiting for a fox to pass
The only thing he's got to go by
Is this is where he saw her last
I met a little girl sitting in the front
Pardon me miss for seeming quite so blunt
But your beauty and your presence
Just took me by surprise
when I fuck her with the lights on
I feel the same when my niggas send the kites home
Damn, why they want to stick me for my paper?
They want
She takes her time when it's time to get ready.
Always has her way.
Always leaves me waiting by the phone.
She told me more than once to take
I think she showed her homies
Why? cause all the homies on me
Ayo all the digital gunna have to do for now
But imma break it down when I get by your
She's up in the kitchen, pots and pans in hand
Out of tune, she sings her favorite songs
The Eagles, John Denver, Queen and Elton John
Classic songs
And see with wonder
The tributes we have left to rust in the parks
Swearing that our hair stood on end
To see John Purroy Mitchel depart
For the Western
her money now
By lying on her back
Yet it's just an even change she needs
A lucky break she lacks
She's searchin'
High&low
For something to believe in
in the gutter and walk on by
Wake up, little Suzie, let's go for a drive
Cross the Trinity River, let's keep hope alive
Turn the radio on, don't
to tell me
Wouldn't hear a lonesome thing, she said
Now she's taken her things and left me
No place for me to lay my head
Blue, Lord, I'm blue
Raining
her off
I'm way harder than the concrete
I say what my mind speak
Word to the homie Ross I can get that nine Piece
For the low that nine cheap
was right about you
She run around wanting to shoot you the fair one
I keep telling her "chill, I don't care none"
I got another side I never showed
it goes by fast
So tell the ones you love that you love 'em
Every chance you have
Ask him 'bout the good book
And he'll quote John 3:16
Ask him
Tryna get lucky, she a ten
Hit the jackpot, brought her friend
Hurt her heart and make amends
Need John our to wash my sins
Heavy ring on my ear, call it
know what you thinkin
You feelin like a lucky guy
I was the same way
'Cause she was hard to come by
I was on her so hard
That I almost lost my hustle
(Go
tryna kill something
You know I do this on the regular, I'm telling ya
I smoke loud though, I don't smoke no regular
Dear John letter to all my
fair
Be a chalk outline on a Hollywood Square
Lady Faye back in '52 was a fiend for fame
Not a lick of talent, paid dues, got fucked by John Wayne
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