Lyrics:
and leave no mark.
Down in the half-lit bar of the hotel
There's a call for the last round of the day.
Push back the stool, take that elevator ride.
Fall
living
It's not much but I feel welcome here inside
And I've got swinging doors, a jukebox and a bar stool
And my new home has a flashing neon sign
living
It's not much but I feel welcome here inside
And I've got swinging doors, a jukebox and a bar stool
And my new home has a flashing neon sign
awhile you know
I slip off the straight and narrow
Sitting down on a bar stool
Cutting up like a dang fool
Now and then on Fridays
I might get
seed
Gertcha, when the barber starts digging up his bean
Gertcha, cowson, gertcha
Bar stool preaching
That's the old man's game
Now the old man
seed
Gertcha, when the barber starts digging up his bean
Gertcha, cowson, gertcha
Bar stool preaching
That's the old man's game
Now the old man
And it's duty not desire that brings him home
My heart is a foot stool he uses and he only takes advantage of my love
The woman in me he abuses cause
It's not much but I feel welcome here, inside.
I've got swinging doors, a jukebox and a bar stool,
My new home has a flashing neon sign;
Stop by
like a you make she done
Done wife, gyal, and you done rule
Make the mate know say she fool-fool
And she a foot stool
Better she sit down and cool
Well
Stretch out so wiidddee, the two sixes
Ya'll dudes listen, I'm true pimpin'
Ya'll stool pigeons, somethin' like when I'm on stool shittin'
Let me tell you
living
It's not much but I feel welcome here inside
And I've got swinging doors, a jukebox and a bar stool
And my new home has a flashing neon sign
of her set she brushed her hair
Came and sat on the stool to my right
And said "Will you buy me a drink?"
My heart beats fast, my trousers grew tight
Suddenly possibly the greatest prophecy
Fell into my lap like a lazy bear trap
And I'm just sitting here
Waiting like a fool on a 3 peg stool
I was blessed too
Yea free my brothers out that mufuckin jam fool
Sittin on this stool spittin' shit just like we used to do
Its time to get that
Careless
Walking around
The streets of Sunnytown
Nothing
Will bring me down
Don’t know how to make a frown
Wooden stool, cold lemonade
I’ve even got
and knock me off the stool
Tell me I'm a fool, a fool
You said that you want it all
I don't wanna walk away
I don't wanna walk away
We're walking
I ain't tryna hear no gossip
I don't fuck with no stool pigeons
I 'ma just gon head slide, you could call you a new nigga up
I can't be your sponsor,
That old bar stool became my alter
Whiskey was my Holy Water
I was baptized at night under neon lights in cigarette smoke
That open sign became my
the stool
Chase rock stage lost vape he drop jewels
First name mister, last name glass
Train going off the tracks get off my back i'm finneh spazz
Whose
a shot of crown
And I'll sit here on this bar stool and shoot em down
Just going to work these days that'll mess me up
Cause that's where I met you I
pure like your rivers
True Ogun make me bigger
Them think they strong o, but they lesser
We keep a stool its a two-seater
Okomfo Anokye make it bigger
Tall stories
On late nights
Bar stools
And too many pints
Longing for
Those bygone times
Just memories
Enhanced. And Refined
Those simple things
No
stay a while
Woah, Neon lights and whiskey
The band plays a song or two
And we forget which lies are true
Woah, neon lights and whiskey
And bar stool
Breeding stool pigeons, I can't take it
Breeding stool pigeons, I can't take it
I saw two gunmen.
I saw them who had weapons, black masks, black
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