Lyrics:
I'd probably eat more drive-thru chicken
Take a few strokes off my golf game
If I'd have never known your name
I'd still be driving that old green
size.
So how can I forget him now
When I long to share his life?
Mommy, mommy, he loves your daughter.
No jestering!
No one can make me leave him.
No
hand.
When the judge he saw Reilly's daughter
His old eyes deepened in his head,
Sayin', "Gold will never free your father,
The price, my dear, is
hands
I said, "I hate your father, it's so hard not to strike him"
She said, "You know I love you because you're so much like him"
And so I'd go
the gamblin' man, love the gablin' man
Daughter oh dear daughter, how can you treat me so
Leave your dear old mother and with the gambler go
With
two your just like your mother
Daughter one your just like your dad
Daughter three your not like the others
Daughter four the one not had
What You hold
two your just like your mother
Daughter one your just like your dad
Daughter three your not like the others
Daughter four the one not had
What You hold
Sisters of Mercy
Daughter of war
These chicks administer
Your penance
While the devil guards
Their door
Your faith is not faithful
Your grace has no
Grace
girlies in girdles weighing more than they suppose ta
Posera, no sir, my hustle, so Russell
I stretch work, yoga
You know I got it down dog
Al Roker, I
with daughters
I saw my daughter send a letter to some boy her age
Who locked up, first I regretted it then caught my rage, like
How could I not protect
heart is on a dime
Let her down easy
And you'll grow up in time
In her strawberry eyes
The way she sees you signifies
That she's susceptible to your
it'd all be grey
But your picture on my wall
It reminds me, that it's not so bad
It's not so bad
My tea's gone cold, I'm wondering why I
Got out
Orleans
They call the rising sun
It's been the ruin of many a good girl
And oh God, you know I'm one
So mothers you go telling all your daughters
Not
hand
When the judge saw Reilly's daughter
His old eyes deepened in his head
Sayin', "Gold will never free your father
The price, my dear, is you
were not impressed
The Native Daughters of the Golden West
They're sisters of mercy, they'll grant your last request
it'd all be grey
But your picture on my wall
It reminds me, that it's not so bad
It's not so bad
My tea's gone cold, I'm wondering why I
Got out
yourself some makeup
To cover up the aging body
You'd rather not try to wake up
I'm a yogi, and I'm doin' my yoga
And the world looks better standin'
"Take care daughter dear
Don't dream on many gallant men tonight
Take care daughter dear
For a doctor comes to steal your books
In the dead
DON'T YOU TALK TO ME?
YOGA MAMA I HOPE YOUR MAT IS NOT AS HARD
AS YOU ARE WITH ME
3000 DOLLARS MIGHT BE THE RIGHT PRICE
FOR TWO WEEKS OF YOGA INCLUDING
quarter
Get out away old Dan Tucker take your wine and take your daughter
Papa died just today a cold grey Mobile morning
Now here I stand all alone
away
I'm not a stranger in the hands of the Maker
Brother John, have you seen the homeless daughters
Standing there with broken wings
I have seen
the swimming pool
Me and my sister just playing it cool
Under the chemtrails over the country club
Take out your turquoise and all of your jewels
Go
Fully ready to get up
I'm a solar being in a dream
I'm the daughter of the sun
I find my power back
When you shine your light on my skin
Oh dear where is
Let's be honest, you're not flawless
But you're as close as anything I've seen
You're not the woman that you envisioned
But your life is not
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