Lyrics:
soul is reveled
I say yes to Jesus so
I'm slayin new devils
God saves
so my soul is reveled
Been tried by the fire came out pure gold
I'm on that new
It ain't through no wedding band
And well I could tell by the look in her eyes,
She was beginning to understand
So I said hey pretty cowboy lady,
Let
I know dey even got it from the giddy
Stacked in the back
Only black radio station in the city
Programmed by a sucker in a suit
Slick back hair he
It's almost summer you know and I can't wait to go
Diggin' my toes in the sand
Spendin' long summer days soakin' up some rays
To the sound
the complete lock and beat stop
Now all the horny heffers wanna dangle on my er
Down by the dungeon with the cracks on the wall
Buffoon I’m like a mink while
to my words
Somewhere when the band is gone
And the music of my song is just right for lovers
You're what I want more than anything else
I love you, yes
Band, who am I
Band my, oh yea
Band my, band my, band my, band
Band my,
Band my band
Band my band my band my band
Band my band, band my band,
Band my
like pieces of puzzles complicated
'Cause I grabbed the mic and try to say " Yes y'all!"
They tried to take it and say that I'm too small
Cool
control?
You notice your style is well original
This man, makin' money
How I know
It wont be no man of me
In my bed I watch TV
I'm drunk by noon
needs (Jesus, Lord)
Sittin' by myself, I'm just thinkin'
About all I've been through, I wish I was dreaming (Jesus)
Man, it's hard to be an angel
theory with our, lot, you know?
It's only a commercial
Yes, yes, 'course, 'course not
Criticizing it's just
Um, well, I mean, not uh
Not quite the Creation
pieces of puzzles, complicated
'Cause I grabbed the mic and try to say, " Yes why'all!"
They tried to take it, and say that I'm too small
Cool, 'Cause
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Napoleon murphy brock (vocals)
Bob harris (vocals)
Johnny "guitar" watson (vocals)
Harry:
Jesus, that was terrific! I've never experienced anything quite
You know I hope he's doin' well, yes I do
He is 'cause he's got one arm around my mama now
And he sure did love Miss Audrey and raisin' hell
I
I don't know dude
I think everybody's all jealous and shit
'Cause I'm like, the lead singer of the band, dude
And I think everybody's got
control?
You notice your style is well original
This man, makin' money
How I know
It wont be no man of me
In my bed I watch TV
I'm drunk by noon
and then pump that shit.
Got my Greatest Hits.
Got my Greatest Hits.
Is this band, makin money?
I don't know.
The writing on the wall.
All my
I don't know dude
I think everybody's all jealous and shit
'Cause I'm like, the lead singer of the band, dude
And I think everybody's got
the cash
Don't need no Payday Loan
They be like "Bitch, who that?"
I got top on the phone
.45 in the flow seat (flow seat)
And if you know, then you
I can see you're disappointed
By the way you look at me
And I'm sorry that I'm not
The woman you thought I'd be
Yes, I've made my mistakes
But
This is the anthem
Told the world I need everything and some, yeah
Two girls that's a tandem
She gon' do all it for me when them bands come
Got
Yes, let me dig into your brain, folks falling like rain
Property got me selling things, guess I'm gon' explain
Jane is rolled up, no gangs be
go by, so you know I meant it
In school I was so shy, timid
Two pairs of jeans I'd alternate, bummy clothes, I 'member
Beggin' my mom for K-Mart
needs (Jesus, Lord)
Sittin' by myself, I'm just thinkin'
About all I've been through, I wish I was dreamin' (Jesus)
Man, it's hard to be an angel
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