Lyrics:
the heat like the oven is on man I go off
I takeoff on bitches jumpoff
on top of the shelf I'm the hot sauce
not for the games but I play well
never
an extra bitch
Well maybe what I wants an extra bitch
And by that i mean a chick thats gonna check me not let me slip
I want a girl that’s gonna kill me not
And I'm asking myself: back home how will I get?
Well you can bet, that you'll get there somehow,
But leave that shit till later cause we're having fun now
Well, I tried to do it your way and I tried to do it right
But no matter what I do it seems it's different every night
And I tried to do it their
I talk too loud and much, too much.
And I stay up all night and I sleep all day
I like to dress up nice in rubber tights
baby,you stand and stare
and wise
So we raise a glass or three
To our true lost friend
Though nobody wants to face it
We'll all meet up in the end
The years have rolled on by
We're
It’s 3 am these thoughts don't quit
Little talks up to the ceiling fan
And the feelings dance round with the shadows spin
Till I'm calling back
and a hidin' and I just can't cope
I'm losing you
Well you're turning the screws and you're spreading the news
I'm losing you
There's a hole in the night
fight
I cruised by your house and
All the lights were out
And you were gone
so I found me a stranger
Well there's comfort in danger
But I
call the city of New Orleans
I'll be gone five hundred miles before the day is done
Well, its twilight on the city of New Orleans
Talk about your
measure my time
By the way you spend mine
I wanna burn it all down
Could I borrow a light?
And don't you dare me to
I could leave in the night
my brother
Oh how we loved one another
I remember the things
We used to talk about
He taught me so many things
And sometimes he - me out
Well I
will be peace in the valley, come riding the night train home
And you'll leave and tip the valet and we'll meet at the after show
Streets will sing
curves that sway when you walk
You entice me girl just by the way you talk
[Chorus: ]
Well I'm Rome JD and I have learned
Fly girl is a name that
after all those years
Opportunity's just passed you by
(singing)
But it ain't
Oh, no, no, no, no
But it ain't
(spoken)
And now?
well, if this
me what was what
He helped me remember a terrible childhood I had plum forgot
Well my daddy used to wear a hockey mask
He chased high school
the halo of a street lamp,
I turned my collar to the cold and damp
When my eyes were stabbed by the flash of a neon light
That split the night
And touched
That you shouldn't trust him
And about how I know you like it rough? Aww
No need to play around me
So what I'm a wild boy, everybody knows it
We're well
earn
And we'll call you back
Just try and stay strong honey
Always wide awake in the middle of the night
Follow my friends through the telephone
Hey, it's me
I'm sorry it's so late
I can't sleep
I knew You'd be awake (Psalm 121:4)
You're always home
Waiting by the phone
For nights like
the halo of a street lamp,
I turned my collar to the cold and damp
When my eyes were stabbed by the flash of a neon light
That split the night
And touched
as I talk you through this
How loneliness edged into deep-seated psychosis
Lying away in crowded hotel rooms, focused on takers
With my feelings laid
make it raw
Came to feed you saw you starved
Eat to the early morning
Thru noon 'n' night till dawn
Three six five and a full year round
'Till
though
'Cause Leon's high as hell
With an unfamiliar glimmer in his eye
Looks like it might be a difficult night
You've got to take it as it comes
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