Lyrics:
I'm surprised to see your suitcase at the door
Remember the good times
Don't you want some more
It's not a perfect love but I'll defend it
'Cause
yeah
Ain't it lonesome, sleeping all by yourself
When the woman you've been lovin' is
In love with someone else
Ain't it lonesome, baby, sleepin' by
are real things
Oh, what a world, don't wanna leave
All kinds of magic all around us, it's hard to believe
Thank God it's not too good to be true
had
Pharaoh's army got drownded
O Mary don't you weep
Brothers and sisters don't you cry
They'll be good times by and by
Pharaoh's army got
to brag
But I got him where I want him now
Whoa, it was never my intention to brag
To steal it all away from you now
But God, does it feel so good
twenty-five years to welcome me back"
But, it's better than not comin' back at all
Many a good man I saw fall
And even now, every time I dream
I hear
I remember that old hen
The first time I remember carrying it out
Was at a funeral, I was just a small boy
And it's always had a good meaning
(They don't know what I feel)
Good God almighty (Tryin' to make a livin')
Good God almighty (Takin' it day by day)
Good God almighty (Tryin' to find my
But users, cheaters, six time losers hand around the theaters
Girl by the whirlpool lookin' for a new fool
Don't follow leaders, watch the parkin'
cherished
All those days gone by
I thank God for the good times
Every moment of my life
Everybody wants to be remembered
of something good, or kindness
long, it seems like it's stuck
Why don't you break my heart one more time just for good luck
I got eight carburetors, boys I'm using 'em all
Well, I got
me
Ale, there!
Right, Mum!
Quick now!
God, that's good!
Nice to see you, dearie
How have you been keeping?
Cor, me bones is weary!
rollin' down this highway
The windmills to the cotton fields
It's all goin' my way
Each town is new name, each night is a home game
United by the love
is your love
God only knows, baby
Woo
I don't know how else to sum it up
'Cause words ain't good enough, ow
There's no way I can explain your
But users, cheaters, six time losers hand around the theaters
Girl by the whirlpool lookin' for a new fool
Don't follow leaders, watch the parkin'
(No matter how hard I try, look to the sky, and I ask God why)
Nobody don't care
(Seems like my dreams, drowned in by screams, no answer to my
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
still want me standin' by your side (good luck in the world)
Memories haunt you all the time, I will never leave your mind
Got judgment on your side
And Nelly and Missy and Jigga
God damn, it's all a plan devised by the Man, it's a conspiracy
Against fake shit, and anybody who can't make hits or ain't
If Pirus and Crips all got along
They'd probably gun me down by the end of this song
Seem like the whole city go against me
Every time I'm in
All this money, is God playin' a joke on me?
Is it for the moment and will he see me as Job?
Take it from me and leave me worse than I was before?
"Dear God"
Say my grace before I start to eat, 'cause times is hard
So I'm droppin to my knees, oh why?
Why you had to take my nigga with
You're a song written by the hands of God
Don't get me wrong 'cause this might sound to you a bit odd
But you own the place where all my thoughts go
and my friends are gone
God, I'm in a mean world
And I'm so all alone, oh, oh
I need You Jesus, stand by, stand by
Well, they tell me that
Samson killed
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