Lyrics:
call home if ya change your mind.
Oh, I don't mind.
I guess I saw it comin' day by day.
But, oh, I could not stand the failure.
Before you leave,
go on without it
I gotta have it
Oh, baby, I can't do without your love
Now bring it to me
Bring your sweet lovin'
Bring it on home to me
gotta go where it's warm (I gotta go where it's warm)
I gotta go where it's warm
I gotta go where there ain't any snow
Where there ain't any blow
go on without it
I gotta have it
Oh, baby, I can't do without your love
Now bring it to me
Bring your sweet lovin'
Bring it on home to me
know you gotta get you own work
You don't get high your own supply
'Til later on at night
I gotta go drop off 'bout 30 keys
Car keys
ain't gotta walk no thousand miles
In my shoes, just to see
What it's like to be me
I'll be you, let's trade shoes
Just to see what it'd be like
you know I work so hard all the day long
And everything I do just seems to turn out wrong
That's why I wanna stop by on my way home and
Let's go get
My heart is beating from me
I am standing all alone
Please call me only if you are coming home
Waste another year flies by
Waste a night or two
and villages flyin' by
Farewell, frauleins; don't you cry
You'll soon get another G.I.
Come on, train, and get the lead out
Well, one more day we gotta
Livin' in the city
Ain't never been my idea of gettin' it on
But the job demands that you make new plans
Before your big chance is gone
You get
ain't nothing that can fill it up
I gotta hole and I'll never go home
There ain't no one thing out there
Not me with a gun to my head
I can let it go
Not
roam, there is nobody home
Even I should know, when it ain't my day there is no other way
Everywhere I go, there is no one I know
Even I can see, it's
It's time to go left and not right
Gotta get it together forever
Gotta get it together for brothers
Gotta get it together for sisters
For mothers
Your kisses are worth waitin' for
Believe me
I don't stay out late
Nowhere to go
I'm home about eight
Just me and my radio
Ain't misbehavin'
ourselves losing who we are
Go on, hit the highway, disappear in the night
You gotta see the world all by yourself, and that's alright
You ain't leaving
it isn't me
If it isn't me, if it
Now when she go black, she ain't never coming back
I'm sorry Mr. H, I thought you already knew that
You'll see
a, uh, there, put my, uh, there
Do I handle my business? (What?) yeah
I'ma run 'til I bust my gun and empty the clip
And if I come home, and gotta
and then proceed to say fuck all of y'all
Ain't nobody down with me, I'm thuggin', I can't go home
'Cause muh-fuckers think I'm buggin', so now I'm in
Niggas money, go back home
Money, go back home
We should never gave, we should never gave
Niggas money, go back home
Money, go back home
(Everybody
could
Be my time, 'bout you?
Would you hit me?
Would you hit me?
Oh oh oh
Oh whoa whoa, oh
All the bills go by, and
Initiatives are taken up
By
(Dolly Parton)
Thumbing for a ride by the edge of the road
With a brown paper bag to hold my clothes
But tonight I'm going home where I belong
If
But tell me, ain't your child
How can you cage a bird
Born to be wild
I'm Johnny Raven
(He's Johnny Raven)
By and by (By and By)
Oh, I'm going
Branch but I got killers out of Cleaborn Homes
Play pussy, one to the dome, now you gotta create a stone
By myself with a few bales, ain't no stoppin'
Have us a good time, and I ain't gonna lie
Got some friends around, nigga slide by
Have us a good time and I ain't gonna lie
Got some friends around
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