Lyrics:
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She's the air
That I breathe
Yes she knows
The love that I need
She's not mine
Can't you see, she's a ray
A ray of sunlight
Where there is beauty
the living things
Under the sun
Under the sun
Little brother
I think you're an angel
See your silver chain levitate
When you're kick-flipping
Baby
And before I even knew it, out she came (uh-oh)
With the tight gold clip, and the dark brown frame (uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh)
How you so quick fi net? (Net)
on the run-by, gun high, one eye closed
Left holes through some guy clothes
Stop your bullshittin', glock with the full clip
Motherfuckers better duck when
By Tom Paxton
Oh the price of gold is rising out of sight
And the dollar is in sorry shape tonight
What the dollar used to get us now won't buy
tail 'cause I'm in demand
One lonely Beastie I be
All by myself without nobody
The sun is beating down on my baseball hat
The air is gettin' hot
Left right left, down the street
Getting paid freak by freak
There you see me, there you don't
You wonder will I, or won't
Is it yes, is it no?
But
with you
But I've many more besides
And if I can't see them through
Our love will slowly die
So if you doubt for the time that you're spending
But, when I hold my head so high
As I see my ol' friends go by,
And it's still that sign on the cross
That worries me.
Well, it seems to be
know all right
Now remain calm, no alarm, 'cause my farm ain't fat
So what's up with that?
I've got friends and family that I respect
When I think
in on me
I'm packin' up and I'm a-runnin' away
To where nobody thinks of me
If you see a box of pine
With a name that looks like mine
Say I drowned in
Come listen to my tale 'bout a pretty little girl
That I chanced to meet on the prairie
T'was a night in June by the western moon
That I met my
like a nightmare
I said, this vanity surrounded by these lights is a nightmare
And I don't like how I see myself, so I open the Bible to Isaiah
'Cause
a little while,
I think I see my brother comin',
Ridin many a mile.
Mm-brother, did you get me some silver?
Ah, dya get a little gold?
A-what did
Workin' and playin'
Playin' and workin'
Workin' and playin'
Well it wasn't by choice that I was born on Christmas
I popped out in Panama
A smidget stack is midget mack
That mean it's gon' stay small
Told dem I don't see nobody
I'm a rappin' Ray Charles (I don't see nobody)
I think I need
Feel the good cold stinging blood
The smooth hissing snakes of rain
Once I had, a little game
I liked to crawl back into my brain
I think you know
they can't stand me (yeah)
Kids at the house, hundred to a nanny (hundred)
Stood on my ten, ain't nobody behind (hey)
I don't see the cap, I go Ray
and gentlemen
I know, I know that it's coming
A blessing is coming my way, yeah
Not comin in houses
Worth more than silver and gold, yeah
I rather have you in my
I can be strong when I want to be,
You think I'm weak cause you can tear me apart with the words that you speak
You think you're in control
But
I ain't know any better
Mistakenly, I ain't think that you'd know any different
See, I was taught words was nothing more than a sound
If ever they
right into 'It
Else you'll find
It's passed you by
Pass it 'round one more time
I think I'll have a swallow of wine
Life is fine
Even with the ups
suit of gold
I know you think you look so special
I am told you have found yourself a brand new time
Watch the world stand still as the years go by
Out on the old coast highway
Flying through the night,
Jed got stopped by the CHP
For speedin' and no brake lights.
Rolled down the driver's
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