Lyrics:
Good life, good days, good nights
Don’t let your life go by
Don’t let your life go by one life, one life
Be loyal, faithful, grateful, graceful
Most
You smell like blueberries, the sweet perfume
I can't help but stare, my favorite color is blue
I found some wildflowers that kinda look like you
I
A handsome noble-looking man came walking down the street
Beside him strolled a little girl both beautiful and sweet
Unconscious of the many eyes
and soul in the boondocks
And I can feel
That muddy water running through my veins
And I can hear that lullaby of a midnight train
It sings to me
command shall be."
She took her two babes by the hand
And gave them kisses three
"Sit still at home you darling little babes,
Keep your father sweet
just because you want it
All this muddy water ain't deep
I broke my own heart I'm trying to convince myself
That I can suffer if I want,
little duck,
You're our friend, with lots of luck.
Verse 2:
In the water, you will glide,
With your ducklings by your side,
Flapping wings and happy feet,
the truck
We'll stop and fill the tank and then we need to run by the bank
She's got a little slice of heaven where we'll go
Well, my sweet angel falled
me home tonight?
When I meet each man I know
I look him deeply in the eye
Will it be a sweet old friend
Or a pretty little stranger passin' by
the Leadmill.
The water was dirty & smelt of industrialisation
Little mesters coughing their lungs up & globules the colour of tomato ketchup.
But it flows.
Sounds like darkness in the sky
Death-like calm comes creeping by
These are not tears falling from my eyes
Just little birds singing miss me, miss
living down by the creek
Getting mired in the mud
No liquor for a week
I feel the cold in my blood
Here's a very busy lady
On her knees in
Little animals crashing on the floor
Little animals running down the pavement
Little animals waiting by the door
I could lead a horse to water
I could be
That deep darkness is where my thoughts go
That muddy water keeps me in hell
Sweet purgatory, I don't know what to do without ya
I guess I'll keep
were
Johanna (Johanna)
And if you're beautiful, what then
With yellow hair, like wheat?
I think we shall not meet again
My little dove, my sweet
were
Johanna (Johanna)
And if you're beautiful, what then
With yellow hair, like wheat?
I think we shall not meet again
My little dove, my sweet
niggas gettin' money
Just a bittersweet symphony
I play these keys, handle dope Barry Manilow
The game a bitch but at times she sweet as cantaloupe
There are times to live, the best of times
There are so many, many things
We got to live behind
Muddy water down the river
Streams we can never bring
of the water
We both know
You're beyond the angels
Far Far more
Falling in your eyes
I was mesmerized
In the room by myself
Emptiness swells as I dwindle
a highway star
I'm a highway star
Oh, yes I am, you mothers
Thank you. That's a new one, taken off Machine Head.
This is a song about...
Sweet child
As she sits by the banks of all my good days
And she ripples the water while the band plays
For her and I
My legs aren't working like they used to
But out
the muddy waters
We are submariners close to foreign shores
Pride in sleepy hollows doesn't make us happy
We are modern prophets amplified by you
Scientific
Southern yellow Mrs.Gemini
High hopes for you little angel
When she sits down by the river
And leaves her tears in the water, so
High hopes for you little
fingers that are stealing from you (4x)
(Capture the flag)
One by one like little confused penguins
Larceny's yes when fools used weapons
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