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Don't ask how of me
Don't ask forever of me
Love me now

This love of mine had no beginning
It has no end
I was an oak, now I'm a willow
I can bend

a waffle
I'm sleeping in a castle, I woke up on the wagon
The Mossy Oak is matching on my jacket and my satchel
I'm slashing through combatants that dare

little swallows, ev'ry chickadee
Ev'ry little bird in the tall oak tree
The wise old owl, the big black crow
Flappin' their wings sayin', "Go, bird, go".

dick for clothes
That's just how it goes
I just came up out the gym
I feel like Gary Oak, yeah
Arm cannons by my hip, huh?
Hope that it don't show, hey

Woah, Yeah we're gonna be gone
Go way out to the country
Make love under the oak tree
We can stay there till the dawn
Woah, let's go and get gone
When

and my shame to soak in
This year I post up on oak ridge
Some wine with a bath to soak in
Stripped and mixed it then I wrote it
Don't carry my chip I tote

like whiskey in oak barrels
I get better with time and with time this road narrows
There ain’t nothing left to do except to get this dinero
Blink an eye

thunder barking
up the wrong tree when it was enough
enough to be unseen
 
to spend a life skating over
lakes waiting for
pin oak leaves to drop wasn't that

north towards Wildwood
I rep Lakeway, Lake Travis, I called them my homes
Youpon, Bee Cave, The Field of Dreams and Live Oak
Every day is just another

mine
Im quick like the wind, with the temper of the sea
Im deep like the ocean, and im wavey like the beach
Im strong like a oak, my root run deep
Im

Out where the river broke
The bloodwood and the desert oak
Holden wrecks and boiling diesels
Steam in forty five degrees
The time has come
To say

ash would never catch em
And Gary Oak was claiming all the blessings
Some refer to me as a hometown hero, but I’m Pallet Towns champion
Bad chakra can

is growth
hope to find balance on the rope
arms out, planted firm like an oak
you'll never know if you don't
take the first step, worth it, let it go

night ,it is death, it's a trap, it's a gun.
the oak when it blooms, a fox in the brush,
the knot in the wood, the song of the thrush.
the wood

shall be no more"
Could it be what I hope for
Lamb's blood on the oak door
Fan love gotta show more
Clammed up and my throat sore
Swam up to the boat's

let me tell you
Got me on my West Coast ting
Santa Cruz, out to Riverside baby wanna groove
San Diego, Berkeley, San Fran, Thousand Oaks and SB
Nobody

though ?"
I said I got homies and homies and homies
My homies'll rock APs
Skeletons if they want to
Point is we'll be royal
Like the oak be dripping

let me tell you
Got me on my West Coast ting
Santa Cruz, out to Riverside baby wanna groove
San Diego, Berkeley, San Fran, Thousand Oaks and SB
Nobody

through the wilderness 'til I had grown
Into a thousand-year-old oak, give me a throne
And I'll wear the crown of thorns
Little did I know, I didn't know

got it on my own nobody had to help me
Just think about how it all started in a oak tree
Now im on my way to livin life wealthy
Girl you said you wanted

put the Oak Boyz in a mansion
Need my shawty up in high fashion
Love when she make it clap it like a ratchet
Pussy so wet, it's like waves crashing
Know

out the old leper colonies
Later on I'd be at partys wildin' across from the Olive Tree
Royal Oak outrunnin cops with some tin foiled dope
Spoiled hopes

the time it's like Ten
Sitting in the Oak I'm with a ho you know she like Ten's
Twenty we together feeling better cause my life been
Seeming like it's header

Linda Marie

Mojo Gurus

Hot Damn

2003

hard to catch your eye
Linda Marie
What have I got to do
To make you want me baby
The way that I want you

Inside a heart
On the big old oak tree