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I want you to show me
Show me your my own
Tell me what you want
Stay here all night
Be here til tomorrow
Holding you too tight
Wake up to your moans

Berkeley
Hearing the music I let it jerk me
It's making me move, yeah
It's taking my soul, yeah
I wake up and take a Claritin
Allergic to civilian Samaritans

brick road
I took a bus down riverside drive
That the lonely people ride
I saw a limousine passing by
How I long to be the bride
So wake up wake up
You

of Africa
She gon bus it down and back it up

They better wake up cause they sleeping on me (Sleep, sleep, sleep)
They better wake up cause they sleeping

and all that but what’s more valuable than time
Time
Could never get back so you gotta make it last
Wake up every single day and live like it’s just that

a bus
I woke up from a night of drinkin
I'm back at it
Roll some weed up at my time of wake
It's a bad habit
Wipe the crust right out my eyes
And I just

a bus

I woke up from a night of drinkin
I'm back at it
Roll some weed up at my time of wake
It's a bad habit
Wipe the crust right out my eyes
And I just

18 wheels a late start
Blaring the radio
Trying to make it on time
Listenin' to David Allan coe
I came up on a truck
That I Just had to outrun
When I

Verse 2
C'mon make the light 
And park the car let’s run 
Jump on the bus, I block the sun
Bump around
Up and down 
Hit my head and
Fall asleep
Fold my

diamonds up again
It's nice to die from alcoholism it's very glorious
Wait
But if you
Pffff I know love like a flat tire bus when I've got somewhere to go

I be feeling slumped
Unfocused
I've been at the crib
Hey wake up Two Hi
I've been at the crib
Hey wake up Two Hi
I've been at the crib
Hey wake up
I

We Don't Care

Kanye West

The College Dropout

2004

Oh yeah, I got the perfect song for the kids to sing
And all my people that's

Drug dealin' just to get by
Stackin' money 'til it get sky high

Oh, it was letting go of everything but you
It was the band and I on a twelve-bed bus
If we're living the dream
I hope we never wake up

Snowstorm

there and then
Right by the grey bus selling fancy fuckin cocktails
And I ran and I reached a park with swings and a slide
I swang for a bit Or swinged

Lil drift will make you
Dance! Dance!
The Battle Bus will make you
Jump! Jump!
Drift take the wheel, making players squeal
Hit you in the back, oh you

And at the bus stop
They line up one by one
Unless I twitch my hand
And raise it high to wave
Goodbye!

Coincidence breaks with reason
But I bet karma will take

The nighttime hears the wheels rush by
While lovers are fast asleep

There's Bob Wills and a ten piece band Rollin in an ol' Flex Bus
He played last night in

painted shirts
Now big bro own one of mine
Wake up, money on my mind
Think bout foe'nem all the time
Back when Grams lived on the four
First floor,

call me Andrew Bae
Now it’s going up on a mother fuccin Tuesday
Remember when I told ya that my bus full of groupies
She said them hoes bet not fuCC wit

Chauffeured by the latest and greatest strand or brand of pessimism 
This album’s dedicated to a basement fulla addicts 
It’s too hot up in the kitchen 
Had

gotta love it, New York City (haha)

I been doin' my own thang
You can tell by the stones on
My neck, and my wrist, and my ears
I'm doin' my thang (haha)

Big Joe and Phantom 309

Tom Waits

Mainstreet

1976

climbed up in that cab where I
Knew it'd be warm at the wheel
Well at the wheel sat a big man
I'd have to say he must of weighed 210
The way he stuck

he gon' kill you for that mula
Catch him in the mornin', wake him up, that boy a rooster (go)

He took it to trial, I tried to tell him it was

I feel like shit now
I feel like shit now
(Shit)
Everyday I wake up and I feel I got hit by a bus and I feel like shit
(Why do I) do I feel like