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Blue in a ganja tree
Smokin' the weed
Uh huh, uh huh, uh huh, uh huh, uh huh, uh huh, yeah

Boy Blue stood on a burning deck, playing a game

ME
I'D RATHER BE A DONKEY OR A MONKEY UP A TREE
I'LL SWEEP THE STREET, I'LL MINCE THE MEAT
DO ANYTHING AT ALL
BUT DON'T MAKE ME KICK ANOTHER BALL!
My

Underneath the tree
Cookies are waiting
For when you come down the chimney
They say don't wait
He won't be late
But I can't go to sleep
Without sneaking a peek

Come on weatherman
Give us a forecast snowy white
Can't you hear the prayers
Of every childlike heart tonight?
Rockies are calling, Denver snow

the kennel 
At the dying oak tree
Ever since the newborn
No one's looking at me
But I bet with these incisors
I could gnaw through this lead
A two mile run

The old yucca tree
Been there for me
Yeah she'll be my one true companion
Got no one to love
To dream or think of
Time moves slow in this high desert valley

Vertigo Motel

Dog Fashion Disco

The City Is Alive Tonight: Live in Baltimore

2005

You've got me hanging by my throat.
Swinging from a tree,
Swaying in the breeze.
As I die my eyes glaze over.
Swinging from a tree,
Swaying in

Little possum sleeping tight 
Under moon's soft silver light 
In the tree so high above 
Resting safe with all our love 

Stars are twinkling in

tree
Call of the wild, hearts in rhythm and rhyme
This feeling's ours, leaving the world behind

[Verse 2]
Fire crackling, shadows dance on our skin

See it bleed on your back
All I see is you
Morning light, dauntless black
Crickets sing for two

See them about
Why are they out?
See how we sing it

King god of northern clime
Greatest creature so divine
Sends for watching land below
Ravens fly for him to know

Took off from a greater tree
Higher,

the tree, 
Lived an old mother bluebird and her little birdies three. 
”Sing!” said the mother. ”We sing!” said the three. 
So they sang and were glad in

You can hear the crickets softly lullabying
And the whisper of a lonely willow tree
In the afterglow a waterfall is silent
To the rhythm of a rustic

I Went Outside Today

Aesop Rock

Hella Personal Film Festival

2016

faced the odds
As a child I played grab-ass and shot paper wads
I matriculated up by the grace of Bob
Used to licks macrame, cricket, and decoupage

Wandering through a snowy wood
Nothing but silence and snow
Not too long ago you stood here
Now I wish that you would show

Quiet nights and novels

Fig tree feels weary, burdened by the nights
A lone raven soaring toward the sunrise
Crickets fall silent, waiting for the night

Arcadian Life

Snowy afternoon on a Sunday evening
Losing lots of friends on a Sunday evening
Why does time stop on a Sunday evening
I don't know man, would you

crickets

Uh, tight get with it
Let a nigga run up, nigga gettin' stitches
Ever since a youngin' I been having bitches
All the hoes wanna hop on my dick like

me upon rocks n mud
I can feel the earth weeping seeping
Sinking deeper into sandy

Dreams about snowy lake shore drive gridlock
Fiery metal parking

Christmas in Kentucky

Steven Curtis Chapman

Joy

2012

the glow of the Christmas tree
Singing “Joy to the World”

’Cause it’s Christmas in Kentucky
It’s Christmas in L.A.
In the desperate streets of India

O'er the hills and adown the snowy dells,
As the echoes ring of the Christmas bells,
Angel songs in our hearts resound again,
Singing peace on earth

Roots in the dirt
Peaches on the tree
A bird in its nest
A breeze through the leaves
The bird singing songs
The flowers dance to it
The bees dance

How can I feel any joy this day?
When my love is miles away 

Though I miss you more than ever 
The stars are shining through the snowy weather
Merry

wasn't for the red and green
Lights on every palm tree I see
Something that I can't explain
It just doesn't feel the same
That's Christmas in L.A.