Lyrics:
doubt I put these racks in)
If you my hoe, I call you sexy, yeah (If you my hoe, I call you sexy)
God damn, lay shit so bad, it's dangerous (dangerous)
Down a dangerous road, I have come to where I'm standing
With a heavy heart, and my hat clutched in my hand
Such a foolish man, God ain't known no
by accident
I had a purpose and that purpose was to beat a beat purplish
Slaughter tracks, I done put my two dimes and a nickel in this shit
I
in a homemade cellar
Put me in a hole for shelter
Someone by me please, all I see is hate
I can hardly breathe, and I can hardly take it
Hands on my
Put me in a homemade cellar
Put me in a hole for shelter
Someone by me please, all I see is hate
I can hardly breathe, and I can hardly take it
I said remember this moment
In the back of my mind
The time we stood with our shaking hands
The crowds in stands went wild
We were the kings
of God`s people
Love is spreadin` over the world!
Everybody is somebody`s brother
Now is the time to love one another
Hand in hand we can make it
when he made this land
The Lord said yes, there's a plenty on hand
But I left it down by the Rio Grande
The fact is ol' boy, the stuff is so poor
I
and mocked,
But suddenly all their mocking stopped.
For on the wall, there appeared a hand,
Nothin' else, there was no man.
In blood the hand began
Lost in in your eyes and I lose all track of time
You know what I need (Eh!)
I know what you like (Eh!)
Put it all together baby we could be alright
And shave off the years now, it's all inside my head
The boy in the red shoes is dancing by my bed
Put them in a box somewhere, put them in a drawer
Take
once or twice you called me by her name
I need you so but now I know that you don't feel the same
It's all over town, you've put me down
A second hand
with his hands in wood
And he died with his hands in wood
He was god's child,
He was god's child
He was her man,
She was his wife
And late one
me?
When I preach all that I've learned
We'll have happiness and joy, it'll be oh, so sweet
And then we can jive in the master plan
We can walk
be god
When the dream never dies
Isn't it just like the lord to invite me
To put all my dreams in his hands
Forever releasing the grip that once held
Pound in my stakes, I put up my tent
Shoot for the stars, they fall in my hand
Stick to my guns, I don't even flinch
Can push all you want, ain't
once or twice you called me by her name
I need you so but now I know that you don't feel the same
It's all over town, you've put me down
A second hand
these hands.
I think by now I know,
Where to let go
All I know is here I am baby
Won't you stand by me?
I'm not bending tonight
But, I'm twisted
no-good blood sucker
Fat motherfucker, now look who's in trouble
As you run through my jungles, all you hear is rumbles
Kanye Wests sample, here's one
see it with your eyes, hold it in your hands
Like the world it covers our land
Strong enough to rule the heart of any man
This thing called love
The party never ends
In a motel, layin' with my sins, yeah
I'm tryna get revenge
You'll be all out of love in the end
Bicentennial man, put the city
Well life on the farm is kinda laid back
Ain't much an old country boy like me can't hack
It's early to rise, early in the sack
I thank God I
Gonna put my good foot forward,
And stop being influenced by fools.
So much oppression,
Can't keep track of it no more.
So much oppression,
Can't
put out by too much gasoline
And we're all strangers passing through a place and time afternoon
Life is but a vision in a window that we're peeking
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