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Miss almost grown
Miss never let a man help her off her throne
So, by keeping her heart protected
She'd never ever feel rejected
Little miss
she’d set my heart on fire.
When we rode through the country on the back of a horse;
I knew right then my heart was taken by force.
afternoon getting ready
And decided she'd try to touch him
Maybe he'd see that she was free
And talk to her this Sunday
[Chorus]
She arrived at six,
the poor, and mean, and lowly
Lived on earth our Savior holy
Jesus is our childhood's pattern
Day by day like us He grew
He was little, weak,
Shit, tired of gettin' shot at
Tired of gettin chased by the police and arrested
Niggas need a spot where WE can kick it
A spot where WE belong,
And just behind ya was the sea of negativity
Tinklin' like mercury in the wind
Her feet kept by the ground, her toes bare brown
Her carriage, she'd
husband happen by
the Little Sable Point Lighthouse
Just a ghost now
decommissioned some time before
it had been the site
of endless imagined horror
but
up!
Middle finger fucker with a little finger up a brother
Shed this sycophant, its a plan, be a man be a man, Übermensch
It's the throne, you've
St. Mississippi
Was a wine drinking hippie
Met her in a subway
Up in New York City
She'd sell her trinkets and things
People'd stop by and drop her
little girl It's time to take back your life
Shed all the tears that you want
But you know you've been here before
You know deep inside what’s ahead of you
would do the digeridoo too,
If you knew she'd do, do the didgeridoo.
Then a baby came one day
And daddy would stay by the cradle to lay.
In the little town of Candor, in the last year of my youth
I learned the final lesson of the levels to the truth
My father was a farmer, he'd go
Little Homeless Clown
Sign on the door read
enter at your own risk.
Too many times now betrayed
by the Judas kiss.
Baby rode by
in a brand new
whiskey in a wine glass
I used to see those angel wings
Now they're starting to shed
That halo above her head
Is only hangin' on by a thread
She's
down
She thought she'd die by now
She's at an all-time low
She thought she'd die by now
She's putting on a show
She thought she'd die by now
She knows
Your little plan was a flop
Tryin' to get em on by sellin' out the Kid Rock
A part of me was with you but yo he died,
And I'm glad you stepped off
Old enough to be her dad
But the young men were just mad
they nursed their grievances
And she was flattered by his charm
It wouldn't do her any harm
Every mistake suffered
Will be forgotten
It doesn't matter by whom
Every wasted morning
Every tear shed
Every unfulfilled dream
All the lovers are gone
of me
I left in the darkness arrived in the light
The silent city before me
blood boils so silently
A comrade in arms bringing me down
I shed
just a
Just a little lonely sometimes
But friends aren't a thing that
You can just wish for or dream up
Or be appointed to by a Queen
You'll have, trust
Call me anytime
Whether it's day or night
You know I'll be there by your side
I won't let you shed any more tears
Call me anytime
Whether it's day
'fore supper time she'd go down by the truck patch
And pick her a mess o' Polk salad and carry it home in a tote sack
Polk salad Annie, 'gators got you
little dress
"The smokes gotten to his head" they all laughed and said
As he went a bit further going as far as she'd let
Cause we're young
Wouch
Oh, hi
Wait a minute, who are you?
I'll tell you a secret
Sometimes I get a little (yeah)
(Love the way you do it)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
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