Lyrics:
He hadn't told his kids, he hadn't told his wife
Made plans to leave it all, leave it all behind that night,
He had his car gassed up, he had his
It's just another night, and I'm staring at the moon
I saw a shooting star and thought of you
I sang a lullaby by the waterside and knew
If you
It's just another night, and I'm staring at the moon
I saw a shooting star and thought of you
I sang a lullaby by the waterside and knew
If you
Is y?all ready for Twenty-0-7, it?s now another drought
Everyone?s a killer, wow we buggin out
Since 86 showin the crowd what I?m about
And they
On the radio
She sings along like dad does
She knows all the words but she leaves out the bad ones
Except bitch, she always sings the word bitch
Cause it
Energy levels way beyond ten
Party by myself with my mates sometimes
Sickest, sickest night, never, never, never ends
Never, never, never, never,
The full moon
Is shining like a spotlight
Yeah, I could just sit and listen to you talkin' all night
When you whisper
Yeah baby, when you lean in
The full moon
Is shining like a spotlight
I could just sit and listen to you talking all night
When you whisper
Yeah baby when you lean in
I get
come by later on
And they'll all pretend nothing is wrong
He's got bicycle tires and lawnmower parts
Miles of wires and kitchen drawer knobs
night drive
Maybe ride down the 45?
Give myself a little time to make things right
Maybe stop and watch the cars go by
Radio just playing county line
Can
the whips that ride by
I'm like spark some Ky I just fly by
Not in a white ride at night time on a black bag in the
day time when the markets on
Park your
songs playing on the radio
With the wind in our hair
I hold your hand and I swear
One night
We'll do it all again like
That Fourth of July with the sparks
me down
That's how I am
Someday when I drive my own notes
All from you crom the letter you gave me
How many countless nights will pass me by?
Still be
(Can't forget, Roger) how real is this?
How real is this?
G-unit radio (yeah)
America, welcome to the land of the brave (brave)
America,
Lighthouses
at the open sea
they tell us
where we're gonna be
Images of land and home
all the things I've ever known
visions of the rays of light
tells me I
the night for all my niggas like y'all
My get high niggas; I blaze for niggas like y'all
Stink the spot up with 'dro; now spray the fuckin' Lysol
You know
little sister, killin' time and dreamin' too
You need a fraction of long distance love, I'm driving all night for you, yeah
I'm gonna be there in a big
the bills
And read all the mail
No one worked harder
For miles around
Tim was the best farmhand
And Nellie was proud
A year went by of saving
Their
on the night
Written by Steven McClintock and Tim James Auringer
c 1989 McJames Music Inc. BMI
I picked last night in Tucson I
Sang 'em a country song
Missed my plane this morning Lord cause
We parted all night long
I'm out here now usin' my
Can't you stay right here by my side?
(Please don't go away)
Doesn't matter what you do
All the money and the fame
Baby, hear me when I say
(Please don't
the wind
Sometimes I long for just one night
Of the way I felt back then
But ain't that just like a dream
It always ends
Saturday nights we could all
It's ninety-three degrees,
And the radio says a storm front's movin' in
Sure is hot
There's a double feature down at the Fox,
But everybody's
Some like a night at the movies
Some like a dance or a show
Some are content with an evening spent
Home by the radio
Some like to live for
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