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a tree and swing rope to rope.
Take a sled and slide down the slope,
Into these arms of mine.
You can jump on a speedy colt,
Cross the border in
home tonight.
Bridge
I’ll keep this ford till the day that I die
All good memories will fade bye and by
Driving down freeway wind blows in my hair
When I
from cold night, in the morning
'Tis the morning of my life
In the daytime I will meet you as before
You will find me waiting by the ocean floor
And the ever-present sound
That abounds in his praise
Echos throughout the universe
For endless spans of time uncountable
By days
The pretty little piquant passages
never be the same again
Summer would be the last time we would ever be together
I never knew I'd wake up some day
In a brand new world so far away
Well I'm driving on down to the subside bar
These days my old shovelhead should go travel far
Up she goes went out walking, now I wanna be
Well
It was back in '32 when times were hard
He had a Colt .45 and a deck of cards
Stagger Lee
He wore rat-drawn shoes and an old stetson hat
Had
It was back in '32 when times were hard
He had a Colt .45 and a deck of cards
Stagger Lee
He wore rat-drawn shoes and an old stetson hat
Had
on, givin' life back again, and again
Fly on fly on, fly on my friend
Go on, live again, love again
Day after day, night after night
Sittin' here
a Harley or for the world to know their name
My life's fairly simple, I don't need much at all
In fact the only thing I really need was built by Henry Ford
With a Chevy by our side there's nothin' we can't do
Ford sucks get a Chevy feel the power in your hands
With that engine roaring you're the king of all
tell
On the DL I got an Indecent Proposal for her (bitch)
Mashin' in a Ford Explorer hell hound host the horror
Escape from the Box Pandora
She was pacing back and forth
On her front porch
I pulled up slinging gravel
In my daddy's ford
She cried all the way to Johnson's store
I kept
take stock in
Only finding solace in
Literal truths
Books by Aldous Huxley
And the poems i wrote for you
Raised a wolf inside the house
To keep
ain't gonna take shit
I rather be carried by 6 than judged by 12 getting that cell
Or maybe they gon' gun a nigga down
'Cause they don't wanna see me in
is
It the one that you've just dropped
And you'll reply by saying "of course"
Or in as many words "get lost"
I've never been successful
I mean
Each day I'll do (each day I'll do)
A golden deed (a golden deed)
By helping those (by helping those)
Who are in need (who are in need)
My life
had spoken
And these were his words
I've trailed an outlaw for thirty-six days
I'm twenty hours behind him
He's here in town so I'll just be around
Beautiful dreamer,
Wake unto me
Starlight and dewdrops
Are awaiting thee
Sounds of the rude world
Heard in the day
Led by the moonlight
Have
the wheels of your life have slowly fallen off
Little by little you have to give it all in all your life
And all the time I just ask myself why you're really
day of the rest of my life
I wake as a child to see the world begin
On monarch wings and birthday wanderings
I want to put on faces, walk in the wet
At the close of life's long weary day
I'll meet you in the morning with a 'How do you do?'
And we'll sit down by the river and when rapture of the plane is
Look up I hear the scream of sirens on the wall
I see a policeman crying in the backseat of a dying Ford
Hotel waiters leave the bedrooms of stars
Look up I hear the scream of sirens on the wall
I see a policeman crying in the backseat of a dying Ford
Hotel waiters leave the bedrooms of stars
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