Lyrics:
"Your life has been marked
By considerable pain
Do you think you'll ever get to
The point where you can live
A normal, happy life?"
No, but i i'm
Back on the road again
I had a little woman in memphis
She wanted to be my bride
She said, settle on down, traveling man
You can stay right by my
man we will all have some fun
Rastas Chafouins wait for you to run run
I just wanna live my life like in holiday
I wanna be free for the rest of my f
Happy holidays
Let me come here and talk to you
I gotta stop sayin' I'm not doin' this shit no more knowin' I'm cappin'
(Great John on the beat by
Check it out, I'm the C-A-S-A, the N-O-V-A,
And the rest is F-L-Y,
You see I go by the code of the doctor of the mix,
And these reasons I'll tell you
Been on my grind now it's time to celebrate
Wanna live my life jus like its a holiday
If it's on my dime den I got no time to waste
Yo I'm bout
see the friends I knew
I left 'em by the wayside
But I know their hearts are true
I'll give myself a holiday
I need it oh-so bad
And if I
(Verse 1)
Underneath the summer sky, where dreams would come alive,
I remember days gone by, when you were by my side.
We’d laugh and run through
for years
You were swallowed by the doubt, and eaten up by the fear
Saying will we make it, make it
Following our dreams
Will I see you at the end
I want to live my life, cause I gat no time
I got no stress, orimolada bami shey
Let Dem put my songs for replay
Boys no dey get holiday
Ginger for
real geek man, I'm a geek (yeah), huh-uh (eh)
Yeah, huh, stop sayin' all that you live, huh, stop sayin' you so real, uh
Stop sayin' you get money,
Mon ami with your miss Issa me holiday
Wanna shake bum bum on me everyday
Wanna rum pum pum pum on me in every way
Wanna live life full like it
guns on me
Get down and dirty, all by my lonely
I leave your brains on your block all around your homies
Live by the code of honor, stay holdin' armor
Enough thinking about last year lets live for tonight,
I'll put my hands here, holding you tight,
The holiday's not far away, so slow me down again, I say
and tears of sorrow
He buys love to sell tomorrow
My life ain't no holiday
I've been through the point of no return
I've seen what a man can do
I've
on holiday
Born in the wrong time (wrong time)
Sometimes I feel like my life is punch a line (punch line)
Strung along by the riptide (riptide)
But we aren’t
Well,um it's the holiday season
And Santas' been checkin' his list to see whos' been naughty or nice
And I'm kinda feelin' guilty
So I wrote a song
on the road again
I had a little woman in Memphis
She wanted to be my bride
She said, settle on down, traveling man
You can stay right by my side
I tried so
changing
Yeah, he does that a lot doesn't he? Umm, oh, I'm David Bowie. I live down the road
Oh!
Sir Percival lets me use his piano when he's not
Christmas day the most exciting holiday
But not for me
Cause it's always the time my heart would keep on breaking
No I try to keep on moving to get by
Hope
than grind now
Holidays started turning into work days
Losing friends stopped hearing happy birthday
It's my time I gotta shine
Moved in moving out by
the doctor told her sister of the two options she had to survive; she had to let the child die for her to live or let the child live for her to die. It was
wit her lovely ass
Got me movin fast cuz I'm lifted by the wave
Slow it down drop that bs we on holiday
Fuck it bring the bs we gon show you how
There are moments in the middle of my favorite holiday
When I think of all my blessings and my heart's just blown away
By friends that make my life
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