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Better Than Flowers 

Writers:
Chuck Wicks  
Michael Lotten 
Jeffrey East 

Some people want that ride 
The country side thing 
That full moon light

Crying 
All the promises made that were never kept
Trying 
To break the mirror where vanity

When you’ve held the hand 
Of every man 
In this country 
You

the country no way
Borders closed like Sunday
But watch me, I’m amazing
CHIN UP - I’ll guess I’ll stay and teach these children
And unpack with heads up, 

So

it come with Versace 
Pay for your lipo to fix up your tummy
I stamp your passport fly you out the country 
Drop the top on the Porsche and she gone

people
You know say no where we no dey see animal for this our country
Especially inside all these our government office them
If you go Minster office, na

EFCC dey chase money launder
Gbogbo wa ma ni armed robber
Money lost them say na fire
The one monkey chop we no recover

For my country many hunger

get there from here

Want to drink red wine
In the open country
Orange sun sinking behind a
Crumbled building

I’ve got no shoes and I got some
Loose

I know just what you like, sangria, just you and I|On a country night, starring up at the sky|A little Garth Brooks on the radio, singing along,

it|Some huggin and some kissin|If you're world's got somethin missin|Just put a girl in it||You can write you a country song|The DJ wont put it on|They wont

AND I PLAYED 'THE RACE IS ON'  WE FELL SOMEWHERE BETWEEN THE STONES AND JONES    CHORUS:  SOMEWHERE BETWEEN 'BIG LIPS' AND 'NO SHOW'  COUNTRY AND ROCK 'N

got worries,|A country boy got none|All I wanna be is the daddy of a farmer's son|Subdivisions are silly, I wanna be a hillbilly.||[Chorus]|I wanna be

Small town country girl left home|Left the only world she'd known|Heart was racing, she was chasing|Down her sleepless dreams|When the light came

damn right|We're the kings of friday night||I got the keys to the country and the big city|I got the keys in my pocket when ya get ready|Can take ya

you there||We sang in the Garden at our little country church|There must've been a mile of cars, following your hearse||You'd think after 10 years, it

|If you were a country, I'd be your flag|If you were a smoke, I'd be your drag|And if you were a junkie, I'd be your fix|If you were a critic, I'd be

_ _MEN AND WOMEN HAVE FALLEN _FOR LOVE OF THEIR BROTHERS _NEVER FORGET THEIR SACRIFICE _FOR GOD AND FOR COUNTRY IT WASN'T FOR MONEY _THEY FOUGHT

a crazy world
Who everybody dey call craze na em normal
Check Instablog

Which country for this world
Dey use 50 years do light
I dey London dey drive
I no

I thought he was an angel bright
Come tripping down so low
Saying, "Kind sir, I'm a country boy,"
And modest to me he plied
And I daily laboured for

this 
Across the country with the mileage 
just tryna create something timeless
Before my head rolls and the eyelids close 
 
(Bridge)
(Chorus)

where my gun be
Her hands where my gun be
Surpassed all the mumbling
Work fast for the money
First class out the country
Early bird never hungry
Look

for sale
Can no-one keep a promise these days?
Anybody

So what’s happened to our freedom, we’d like to know
How come Chief Luthuli’s country is

am what I am, you get what you get
Yeah, I guess I'm a red state Blueneck

Yeah, I'm a red state Blueneck

Can a country kid wanna see the glass

I went to church
Haven't left the country in about 3 years
Suppose to go to Canada to see Daanbeer
Haven't seen that boy in what's that about a year
I

a crazy world
Who everybody dey call craze na em normal
Check Instablog

Which country for this world
Dey use 50 years do light
I dey London dey drive
I no