Lyrics:
he came from too
Open the gates
I'm here to ride
To Hell I Go
With daddy by my side
And I ain't never feared nothing
That was four legged
the ones I love the people of my village
That I was drowned in a Scotland sea
By pagans in ecstasy Mother, Father you never heard from me
Good morning I see
pain
Come sit by me, don't say a word
Oh, can it be that I am slain
Quick, Magdalena, take my gun
Look up in the hills, that flash of light
Aim
Forgive me, son, for this unjust death
Which takes your father from your side
Forgive me all who are my friends
I am with you, so do not cry
If
(feat. Beanie Sigel, Jay-Z)
[Freeway]
Man if I get rocked, this shit for my kids nigga
It's that real shit...
[female singer, repeated throughout
Old rockin' chair got me, son, (old rocking chair got you, father)
My cane layin' by my side, (cane by your side)
Fetch me that gin, son (I ain't
Y'all been played by the plagiaristic
Ain't gon' get no clout addiction, my attention
I ain't no regular singer, now come get everythin' you came for
Oh the snowflakes fell in silence
Over Belleau Wood that night
For a Christmas truce had been declared
By both sides of the fight
As we lay
)
My cane by my side, (Yes, your cane by your side)
Now fetch me a little gin, son (Ain't got no gin, father)
What? 'fore I tan your hide, now, (You're
Say what, say what?
Say what, say what?
Say what, say what?
I say what, say what? (My dick is bigger than yours)
Ooh, I say what, say what?
I
a sharp pain
Come sit by me, don't say a word
Oh, can it be that I am slain?
Quick, Magdalena, take my gun
Look up in the hills, that flash of light
come down to see me at the station
My sweet sister Donna sat there by her side
They turned for to go, but I was chained to the platform
They said,
Words and music by bob seger
I was born at the break of dawning
In the last days of the last great war
My father was not in the fighting
And my
'Cause I'm here to prove
I'm better than my father was
Where he came from too
Open the gates
I'm here to ride
To Hell I Go with daddy by my side
)
My cane by my side, (Yes, your cane by your side)
Now fetch me a little gin, son (Ain't got no gin, father)
What? 'fore I tan your hide, now, (You're
)
My cane by my side, (Yes, your cane by your side)
Now fetch me a little gin, son (Ain't got no gin, father)
What? 'fore I tan your hide, now, (You're
)
My cane by my side, (Yes, your cane by your side)
Now fetch me a little gin, son (ain't got no gin, father)
What? 'Fore I tan your hide, now, (you're
Old rockin' chair's got me
(Old rocking chair got you, father)
Cane by my side
(Your cane by your side)
Fetch me that gin, son
(I ain't got no
Old rockin' chair's got me
(Old rocking chair got you, father)
Cane by my side
(Your cane by your side)
Fetch me that gin, son
(I ain't got no
me
We were friends at a glance
She spoke no English but sat by
My side in the car
And pointed out places en route
To the village of Arles
Marie, Marie
the bonnie, bonnie broom
The broom o' the cowdenknowes
Fain would I be in my own country
Herding my father's ewes
Hard fate that I should banished be
Gone way
seen the moon reflect on the rolling tide
Been up at 5 AM, watching the sunrise
Because the world looks better when I'm by your side
Oh I, oh I, oh I
Scarlet Town in the month of May
Sweet William Holme on his deathbed lay
Mistress Mary by the side of the bed
Kissin' his face, heapin' prayers on his head
to see my mother
Who has gone, gone on to that land
Oh, but I long to see my Jesus
And by His side to stand
Without a father, without a mother
I've
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