Lyrics:
just a total blank,
Go on and leave me baby
I don't need you, I got
Jim and Jack and Hank
Well now you left screaming and your tires screeching
That
me, now
"Ride! Take it away, Lacey"
I don't need no steam-heatin'
By my bed
The little girl I got
Keep me, cherry red
But c'mon shake a-yo'
Firefrorefiddle, the fiend of the fell
Sir John
I have played in my time every possible part
And I used to know seventy speeches by heart
I'd extemporize
actin -nah
feel Like John wickk
With this pencil I’m stabbing - ya
I’m came from the bottom
You know ground zero - uh
You don’t wanna try me
Im
See man, let's get
Pop in love
I know you popular
Admitted the club
But I just want to toss you up
Before I
Swallow you whole
I need to wash
the middle of the night
I'm going to put a John Prine record on
I think we need to slow down for awhile
I'm going to go downstairs
Smoke cigarettes
In
me, now
'Ride! Take it away, Lacey'
I don't need no steam-heatin'
By my bed
The little girl I got
Keep me, cherry red
But c'mon shake a-yo'
agreed, sacrifice was the code of the road.
I left town at dawn, with Marcel and St. John, strong men belittled by doubt.
I couldn't tell her what my
Don't hurt me none, don't hurt my pride
'Cause I got my little lady right by my side
She's a-tryin' to hide
Pretendin' she don't know me
I's out
John I need some help
More time goes on by
When I get left behind
John where did you go
Was it through the flow
Heads were left to grow
We could not
Fruit and veggie diet by his stripes you are healed you are healed
We go through plagues
I been before
I'm telling you something I already know
Don't hurt me none, don't hurt my pride
'Cause I got my little lady right by my side
She's a-tryin' to hide
Pretendin' she don't know me
I's out
Even when we die, we raise up
Ain't no wantin', no, we need it
The powers that be done been greedy
We need ours by this evening
No white flag or no
On Coopers Creek one Autumn day
I spied a drifter and knew
This drifter, he hailed me, and had need of ale
So I welcomed in the shrew
I scented his
Catalina and little
By little I worked
Through to the end of the script at which
Point I might have left: only by
Then those two boys from
The finance
[Chorus:]
Every once in awhile
You need some ol' skool company
Somebody that appreciates a sexy groove
And a old school melody
When God, his son
Yeah, grrat
Yeah, damn
I feel like John Wick, empty clips
Yeah, empty clips
Yeah, empty clips
Shell casings scatter the floor, bullets, they
Well, I've been dreaming all day about rafts made of junk
Sailing around
With friends by my side
I could read their lives on their skin
Grace and John are in their morning places
He looks at the paper: she looks straight ahead
Neither one is hungry, but they need to be fed.
Yesterday
laughed when I saw you
In that suit that you borrowed from John
The pants were too short and the
Sleeves were a little too long
I only smiled but I tell you
Old John Joseph was a man with two first names
They left him in the railroad yard when they took away the trains
Only one run a week comes
'm into
Yeah I need my loot by rent day
But that ain't what gives me the heart of Kunta Kinte
I'm tryin' to give us us free like Sinke
I can't stop,
(you're blinded by the)
Action! (You need that)
Hollywood (uh, uh, uh, uh)
Oh, it's the lights (you're blinded by the)
Satisfaction (you need that)
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