Lyrics:
I miss you when you're by my side
In a land of starlets and runaway brides
We find peace under neon signs
Never flinching at passing time
California
Navajo Girl with long dark hair
Windswept by the western air
Turquoise and silver on her wrists
Hides the struggle of a hard life
Navajo Girl with
girl
She said ""no more""
That blue eyed girl
Became blue eyed whore
Down by the water
I took her hand
Just like my daughter
I'll see her again
Oh help
Baby, I'll guess the rest.
Well, my eyes don't read them daily news
'Cause it ain't hard to figure where people get the blues
They can't dig what they
Yeah, a lot changed since the first Coke Boy album
But then again, not too much
Girls still out here poppin' their boxes
Kids out here smokin'
heart that's calling me from the blue
Children living in the streets where they play
While nearby an old man cries
Brother, can you, can you spare
We are Sydney
The famous Sydney FC
We're from the Harbour city
The boys in blue from Moore Park Road
I will stand in Moore Park Til the day I die,
at the bar
I hear you calling out my name while you’re driving down empty streets in the dark
Suffocating in your thoughts and bumping albums we’d replay in
Broken by
The ride
See myself
Just breaking apart
I don't know
How life will show
But I know
I'm gone
Oh so lost
Oh so blue
Follow now
My gold
Something old, something a-new
Something sad, something blue
Something lost, oh, something found
Since my old love put me down
Something way down
Hard work may help the time go by
But the anger never leaves your eyes
On the late nights full of wine fights and headlights
An hour of deciding
And all I want is Blue Skies
And I came up out a, came up out a hard grind
And all they ever gave me was a hard time
And they say it's all love, but
Still will serve you blue thangs in 2021 they pressed up,
Nigga, and we still servin' them blue thangs in 2021 they pressed up,
Ima still serve you
around by her, if it wasn't for her and her
That man I love would have gone nowhere, nowhere
I got the St. Louis blues, blues as I can be
That man's
You'll just never do it
And these are the blues of time
And the blues of a woman
And a man thinkin' of her
As time goes by
There is nothin' I can do
ludicrous
And For you funny style guys
I'd advise you to change ya tune
When you dealing with a lunatic
There's a couple of rules we go by
No papers
Look Ma, no hands!
Went over old Niagara
in a leaky canoe
You betcha!
I even charmed a cobra
with a blue kazoo
I tied my little cousin
going home to my city by the Bay
I left my heart in San Francisco
High on a hill, it calls to me
To be where little cable cars climb halfway
a couple of Rosarios
DJ Quik and Suga Free on the stereo
I'm the king of the area - barrio Barbarian
Interrupted by my bitch asking if we can go
the fuck up, nigga?)
Turn
Nobody don't wanna cry no more (no)
I seen years go by, but bine been flyin' more (yeah)
Sometimes you gotta lose the battle
to see it baby
And you was out here doing the same thing as me
I wanna ask, has he been by the crib?
Has he been in our, car? And did you let him,
to see it baby
And you was out here doing the same thing as me
I wanna ask, has he been by the crib?
Has he been in our, car? And did you let him,
a train
Tumbleweed and fire
Blowin' down the endless plain
Memories and shadows
Down the sand into the blue
See my mother with a baby
See that
So two years has pass now
Since we got apart
Still think about you baby
Still got a broken heart
No matter how many
Women I get
By the end
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