Lyrics:
Bush'll pay homage to me
I'm putting in a lot of work man acknowledge a g
Yes, yes, a g I am, holla if you need some grams
I'm poppin' off by myself I
makes me what I am
I did not make it, no it is making me
It is the very truth of God and not the invention of any man
I believe that He who
what he did, The Reverend Mr. Black
He stood like a rock, a man among men
And he let that lumberjack hit him again
And then with a voice as quiet
did they spy?
He led her a-little farther and
What did they spy?
But a new-dug grave, with a spade lying by
"Oh Willie, oh Willie
I'm afraid of your
I've seen your eyes as they fix on me
What is he doing?
What on earth's the plan, has he got one?
You better give me some pointers
Since you are
there by the railroad tracks.
Oh, yes I did.
No news is good news; at least, that's what your mama said.
But, I could see in her eyes, she too, is
Did you see our brother
He was here the other day
But he only came to say that he was leaving
Did you see his lady
She was looking where he
somehow
Someone wants to watch by the side of Alena Stores
In the doorway, in the rain
Did he
See us?
Do you care?
Pull the night-time tight around
Now some people loved Him
Some people wanted to take Him
And put Him away
Well I wasn't there to see what he did
But if He were right here today
I
DID YOU SEE MY DADDY OVER THERE
WRITER BILL SHOWMET
A little boy tugged gently at a soldier's khaki sleeve He says forgive me mister but you've been
down, then I found what I need:
Oh, an angel loved the devil out of me.
I thank God for her love each day.
He saved me when he sent her my way.
Now
the summer nights
Oh well, oh well, oh well-a, huh
Tell me more, tell me more
Did you get very far
Tell me more, tell me more
Like does he have a car
She sheds tears for that dope boy
Shit, it is what it is for that dope, boy
Handle minor biz for that dope, boy
But then tell you by the Greyhound
was he
Now what did I tell you
Would you like to see?
Now hear this
Where will I be tomorrow?
Will I beg ?, Will I borrow?
I don't care, I
be great riding with him"
"Is he picking you up after school today?"
"Mm-mm"
"By the way, where did you meet him?"
"I met him at the candy store
letting go her grip
Up Tom Paine did run
I'm sorry, sir, he said to me
I'm sorry for what she's done
things to me
He says the same things to me
And shall I tell you what he said to you
As he held you so tight
Let me tell you from the start
I know it
frustration
If we don't we're gonna blow a fifty-amp fuse"
Sing it to me, honey
You can't always get what you want
You can't always get what you want
You
I'm wonderin'
What's come of them
Does some other young boy
Come home to my room
Does he dream what I did
As he stands by my window
And looks
he's no stranger
For I feel I've held him for all of time, and he said
(chorus)
Please come with me, see what I see
Touch the stars for time will
Lor, how it did upset me!
All at once, he sent me round a note
Here's the very note,
This is what he wrote:
"Can't get away to marry you today,
My
gravestone
He's gone
When the wars of our nation did beckon
A man barely twenty did answer the calling
Proud of the trust that he placed in our nation
need cellophane
I'm happy you like to play games
Why did you run away?
We could spend some time together
What he had he'll never know
Your
He means to marry me Monday
What shall I do? I'd rather die
I have a plan
I'll swallow poison on Sunday
That's what I'll do, I'll get some
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