Lyrics:
We were killing the blues
With a bottle of Jack
Ouija board and shaky fingers
Digging Their Satanic Majesties Request
And tripping to a drugged up
(Javon Johnson):
So Im Driving down the street with my 4 year old nephew
He, knocking back a juice box. Me, a Snapple. today y'all, We're doing
And you can bet that they took the very best
("Except they left Tim Hardaway at home"
"Yeah that was hella fucked up!")
But Anyway
I tuned in because I
of freak
And to be honest they were right
'Cause I was incomplete
Without you by my side
And I could barely cry
No I could hardly breath
It's been a lonesome
Along about eighteen twenty five I left Tennessee very much alive
I never would have forded the Arkansas mud
If I hadn't been a riding
I'm broken
My nuts I make 'em hold 'em
I'm nuts, I think you know it
But you trust I got some motives
Do it by my lonesome, Moses (Malone)
Everything I
crying on the floor
Five years go by and now I'm lonesome
Thinking ‘bout how time is a precious thing
You were my precious thing
Five goodbyes just don't
poison pill
Your gonna feel it oh so very soon
The sun will rise on a bight blue day, burn your eye's as you look away
There aint nothing more that you can
the wall that walls me in?
Who wrote the chorus the dawn bird sings?
Who dug the moat that closely borders
This blasted blonde-haired blue eyed
Lonesome
hand musty dead skins
The rent money
I stole from mom’s purse hanging from a naked lonesome dead-blue vein tree in the distance
Upon a desolate ancient
many meanings
cttracted a bold new kind of feeling
Is this boy a real human being?
I don't know
Found an old lonesome cold lover
cbused and accused by
team won he celebrates
Now quickly things will escalate
Caught in the crossfire of the warzone in my lonesome
I'm smoking weed, because smoke grenades
Pickup Sticks
You got opinions
You wear 'em on your sleeve
You don't mind saying
You don't like me
Nothing I could say
I was feeling blue
I was
I wish that I didn't love you
I wish that you loved me too
I wish that I wasn't lonesome
For love and for you
I wish you never crossed my mind
I wish
to tease the world then bang her out
You can have her after but know I came in
I spend too much time by my lonesome
I got too much pride what you want some
to the rolling hills
In search of a bigger sky
Out to the blue ridge mountains
Where falcons are soaring high
Fly away to a brand new day
Brave the storm and gotta
SURROUNDED BY SOME CRIPPLED TREES
THE LONESOME CROWDED EAST
THE SAME OLD MESS, THE EVER USUAL
THE BEST OF IT, THE VERY LEAST
THE RABBIT HOLE IS BEAUTIFUL, BUT
blue and how lonesome I am!
If I have troubles and laugh, why they don't give a damsel credit
If it's wrong to let someone take
Just a little kiss
Long about eighteen twenty-five
I left Tennessee very much alive
Never would've gotten through the Arkansas mud
If I hadn't been a-ridin'
lonesome and blue
Just think that someone somewhere
Might be singin' about you
So who knows if I'll ever see her again
Maybe we'll see this whole time
She
blue and how lonesome I am!
If I have troubles and laugh, why they don't give a damsel credit
If it's wrong to let someone take
Just a little kiss
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