Lyrics:
Prediction, prediction foretold
Prediction, yeah, from the days of old
Prediction, yeah, from way back when
The years Jah send, years Jah send
the galaxy
She took my heart into her hand
And signed her name with a flame
I'm not the same
Sweet sassy lady, I really let you get to me
Sweet sassy
She was called a scarlet woman by the people
Who would go to church but left me in the streets
With no parents of my own I never had a home
lived these lines so many times before
And it's a shame the way the same old ending
Still tears me apart
Where the lady still don't love me anymore
An aimless lady
Aimless lady
Aimless lady
Should I try and satisfy you, lady?
Ain't no lie now we'll get by, my baby
If you can stand a real good man,
has a tenant, so they hung out a penant
Don't disturb please, keep waiting, we're evacuating
This home's my Mama's isle, soon have my own domicile
has a tenant, so they hung out a penant
Don't disturb please, keep waiting, we're evacuating
This home's my mama's isle, soon have my own domicile
like be married and she replies:
[Fanny:]
I'm Sadie, Sadie, married lady,
Bow when I go by.
I'm a corporation now,
Not me, myself and I.
Oh how
Your indulgence of your freedom ignores me
Your freedom to express your confusion shames all of us
As if being a lady will make it easier
By being
that's my lady)
You with me but you know I could be (best love)
(Yes love, by far)
Yeah (I love it best love, that's my lady)
Say, you with me but
She was called a scarlet woman by the people
Who would go to church but left me in the street
With no parents of my own,I never had a home
Baby, I'm a dreamer
Found my horse and carriage
Stalemate jailbait, ladies can't refuse
You love 'em then you leave 'em with your sold out reviews
comes by
Oh me, oh my
I hope the little lady comes by
She's absolutely wonderful and marvelous and beautiful
And anyone can understand why
I'm
. [2x]
"How old are you my pretty little miss
How old are you my honey?"
She answered him with a silly little smile
"I'll be sixteen next Sunday".
Lady Writer on the TV
Talk about the Virgin Mary
Reminded me of you
Expectations left to come up to yeah
Lady writer on the TV
Yeah, she had
to walk like a man
By our Lady Of The Roses
We lived in the shadow of the elms
I remember ma draggin' me and my sister up the street to the church
I was standing by my window,
On one cold and cloudy day
When I saw an old hearse come rolling
For to carry my mother away
Will the circle be
My hat don't hang on the same nail too long
My ears can't stand to hear the same old song
I don't leave the highway long enough
To bog down in
through
I've cried in my beer too long
Lady Luck, Lady Luck
Don't push me over
When I can't stand up, oh yeah
Sure it's a funny old world
Sure it's
Sunlight made its way in, gave me angels
And I hold 'em, paint a mural so golden
And my girl, she sweet as hell, but we'll have a WorldStar moment
Like I
sweet early morning,
I could hear my lady calling,
"You've won me, you've won me, my lord,
You've won me, you've won me, my lord,
Yes, you've won me
for me, lady
Oh, oh, your body's designed
By the wisdom of time
And I couldn't live without you
Without losing my mind, oh
You're the answer
comes by
Oh me, oh my
I hope the little lady comes by
She's absolutely wonderful and marvelous and beautiful
And anyone can understand why
I'm
veined. I saw it burn.
With a wintry storm-blown sigh,
A silver cloud blew right on by.
And, taking in the morning, I sang
O Requiem.
Well, my lady
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