Lyrics:
Tears runnin on down her face
Big sis by her side
She can't help the case
They all alone in a foreign place
I ask em "what's wrong?"
They say "no
Alone by myself I pray tonight oh yeah
To see everyone feelin' irie yeah
Alone by myself I pray tonight oh yeah
To see everyone feelin' irie yeah
Only when it rains
I've been thinking
You were purple skies to me
I've been drinking
Love by the bottle lie to me
Now it's too damn hard
You see this train I'm riding
It's burnin' up the coal
And its wheels are bound to roll right by you
Honey, won't you jump my train
You can set my
Pretty face tryna chase the train
And I could look the other way but it still won't erase the pain
And I pray that she stay the same, amazing grace
It was on a Friday evening wasn't nobody 'round
I was sitting by my window watching the sun go down
My baby came up to me saying daddy I got news
to me
Or we could just sit here and daydream
Say, you headin' my way
Two lonely hearts on the subway
Singin' the blues on the subway train
take it on the Black Train, Jack
Your life goes and crawls away
You can't even feel the fire burnin' your back
Her boyfriend left her broken and alone
the way I was back then
Now I, I'm just twistin' in the wind
I believe I'll go down to the bridge
And watch the trains roll by
See the sparks fly from
My Grandaddy was a railroad man
When I was young he took me by the hand
Dragged me to the station at the break of dawn
Said "boy I got to show
Train rolls by about 3 a.m.
Wakes me from a fitful sleep
Got the urge to jump on board
I believe I'm in a little too deep
Walk the train station
Up from the ashes, out of the flames
Keeps gettin' stronger, like a slow rollin' train
Watch it run
Well I've always had a deep respect
And I mean that most sincerely
The band is just fantastic, that is really what I think
Oh by the way, which one's
was dressed by vesps
Woven in the leather wind
She grew up int the country
You could see it in her innocent grin
Run preciosa, run for love
The train is late as we stand and wait in the cold, cold rain
And my tiny son with his toy gun stands by me
In his soldier suit and a tiny flag
looks bright
On that train all graphite and glitter
Undersea by rail
Ninety minutes from New York to Paris
Well by seventy-six we'll be A.O.K.
What
bogato na bogato drinków
Bum! Kręć megabasy rusz karczychem
Cirrodeo 2F rozjeb z towarzychem
Blaw! Furiacki styl mikrofon parzy
Za chuj nie opuszczę możesz
Check it out, I'm the C-A-S-A, the N-O-V-A,
And the rest is F-L-Y,
You see I go by the code of the doctor of the mix,
And these reasons I'll tell you
[Repeat: x2]
Don't try to follow
Just leave it alone
The trains have all left now
And the station is closed
Jackdaw (jackdaw)
Leaving by your back
and guns bring funds for the wicked ones
Not being a bum chum living by dumb dumb
Mind never shallow, pride never swallow
Live by the hollow, lead never
Thirty clip hangin' low like my thang (grrah, bah)
Been sippin' drank so my voice a lil' strained
Okay cool, bitch, go get hit by a train (bitch, get
Leave the spot bathed and kissed
By angels we made for this
Hip Hop we made of this
I don't want to have to say this shit
Again we made for this
places
Smoke by the acre, a brain escapist
Smoke anymore and my brain is vapor
I don't do meek anymore, guy, save it
The laughing is done now, time
can you hold my bum and fuck it while I get my cock out?
I, Claudius, ITV at noon
Adam Ant, sticks on disco bits
I saw Santa Claus with a bag
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