Lyrics:
because of your good words
You will not be saved because of your good deeds
You are saved by Jesus Christ (yeah)
I'm a county jail revival
I'm
I said
Talk about your mother
Talk about your father
Talk about the people
Who have made you what you are
Talk about your teacher
The bully boy
the yard
And it growled at me and I swallowed hard
And I heard somebody say, "well, who are you?"
Oh, and there he stood in the door of that shack
When you walk in the bar
And you dressed like a star
Rockin' your F me pumps
And the men notice you
With your Gucci bag crew
Can't tell who he's
are you to save me?
I never would have made it, babe
If you needed love
Well, then, ask for love
Could have given love
Now I'm taking love
a bull, your ears are just a china shop
I love you in the same way, there's a chapel in a hospital
One foot in your bedroom and one foot out the door
but I can't be your boyfriend
If you toy with my motherfuckin' emotions
I'll kill you, bitch I'm fuckin' for real
I'll make you suffer like I
we've found a better place for you
To go, go-woh, go-woh
Oh no, this I can't believe
Oh Mary, they're asking us to leave
Get 'em out by Friday
to myself I'd deny
But fellas listen to my story now
Though you have heard this tale before
Take care of your needs and watch out for you greeds
Or that wolf
On the beach stands a donkey who is waiting for you
He hee-haws, stamping his hoof
A fine blue day as dreamed by the boys
Nodding up on the roof
And in
Gotsta handle my businesson
The frontlineas usual
Oh but what will you say
If I never set foot in your door again
What will you say to your friends
the price to pay
And you're a very sexy girl, who's very hard to please
You can taste the bright lights but you won't get there for free
In the jungle,
Was any of it true?
Gazing at me starry-eyed
In your Jehovah's Witness suit
Who the hell was that guy?
You tried to buy some pills
From a friend
we've found a better place for you
To go, go-woh, go-woh
Oh no, this I can't believe
Oh Mary, they're asking us to leave
Get 'em out by Friday
and age who could ask for more?
The crime wave is high with muggings mysterious
Our police and detective are furious
'Cause they can't find the source
I can tell by your face
That you're looking to find a place
To settle your mind and reveal who you are
And you shouldn't be shy
For I'm not gonna
made you
Superstar, ah do you know who your real friends are
Ah, talkin' to you
Superstar, remember how you got where you are
Ah ah down, down,
I can tell by your face
That you're looking to find a place
To settle your mind and reveal who you are
And you shouldn't be shy
For I'm not gonna
old James Brown
And found New Grass Revival
If you find your way back, I owe you a beer
For my record year
Quarter notes and Hank's half time
Are
forgotten
At the foot of the cross
Where our ransom has been given
If God is for us who can be against us
Who can be against our GOD
Let all your
because of that who-ride
N.W.A. is wanted for a homicide
'Cause I'm the type of nigga that's built to last
Fuck wit me, I'll put my foot in your ass
See
think, perhaps, sir
You will have to make up your mind
To abide by the rules of this house that is
If you want the job
I started work on the script
I
a call, 100 K (yeah)
Gotta run, Jay Walk
Which foot to start with
For example I always tell a girl (Jay Walk)
if you walk out and you land on your
Than ask for help
To remain always a true friend
Oh Berlin who could think they would find
You by just looking oh Berlin
When you flap your angel wings
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