Lyrics:
Baby, when you hear the siren sounds
When the karma come back 'round, don't let me down
Baby, there's a time to stand your ground
Even if one
(Dolly Parton)
I know this dress I'm wearing doesn't hide the secret I've tried concealing
When he left he promised me he'd be back by the time it
ready to go
He jumps in his pirogue headed down the bayou
He's got fishing lines strung across the Louisiana Rivers
Gotta catch a big fish for us
the crease in his brown
He chews his nails and he fidgets
Just tryin' to settle on down
The TV channels keep flippin'
His adrenaline slowed
There's never
An angel prays
By your side at night down through the alleyways
A junkie cries and no one hears
A spirit flies to dry his tears
The bottle owns another
tracks
Have to go back and stack 'cause they lack
The ingredients EPMD and Scratch for that
Yo, I'm the hip-hopper, plus the show shocker
Down with MD,
It's like a holocaust to the boss when I toss
Too much knowledge kicked then you're lost
In a shuffle of feet Jinx the fiddler
And I control
always go down quick
So he took karate
and he still got his ass kicked
But now he's married
And he kicks his wife's ass
Says it comes from problems
That he
And I'll be the last to leave
I'd love to hear you cry
And when you're down beyond the ground
I'll dig up your body again
And make love to shame
Oh lady
shaker, little lick a lime, oh
Throwin' down, down tryin' to reach the bottom
Where the guave worm, well he's mine, all mine
Come on, crash
down
Just another night on the town
With the big man, money man
Better than the other man
He got the plan with the
Million dollar give a damn
When nobody
of punch
Let the doctors come with all their art
They'll make no impression upon my heart
Even the cripple forgets his hunch
When he's snuggled 'side
The sounds he laid down. the songs he played
Made the ladies all come to call
He was born in the back of a Seminole bus
On the road to Niagara Falls
I'd
Now I want your imagination, I want you to travel with me
Oh come on, come on, come on
This young man was raised in the hills of Tennessee
When he
dies
When night comes down, you lock the door
The book falls to the floor
As darkness falls and waves roll by
The seasons change, the wind is warm
Mama was a Voodoo Queen
Died when Fanny was born
He remembered her very last words to him
She said, "'I'm goin' Honey
Take care of Fanny 'til the Devil
the sun come around and lights up the day now,
And when he gets tired, you know it roles on on his way
To the east and to the west,
You know he meets God
He said please come to Boston
For the springtime
I'm stayin' here with some friends
And they've got lots of room
You can sell your paintings
years go by
I still can't say good-bye
He always took care of Mom and me.
We all cut down a Christmas tree
He always had some time for me
Wind
It's the same kind of story
That seems to come down from long ago
Two friends having coffee together
When something flies by their window
It
here by our creators master plan
He walked this earth and he never ever tried to hurt another
But when we were through he had been crucified
Thirteen
there paintin' on the old wood shed
When a can o'black paint it fell on my head
I went down to scrub and rub
But I had to sit in back of the tub
Cost
as he would play it by the railroad side
And wouldn't get in trouble he was satisfied
But never thought that there would come a day like this
When she
He's always there
To brighten up your day
Always there in every way
When it's cold and dreary
And your faith is growing weary
You don't have
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