Lyrics:
make up my mind I keep changin' my mind
11.
THERE AIN'T NO FUN IN THIS TOWN
(Tom T. Hall)
« © '66 Newkeys Music »
I woke up this
altercations like what you call that pose im too stone
Put that shit on pops i been waiting on niggas to shoot sum
You can name drop all you want Monty i drop
It's DJ-Z!, yeah
I'm a tall boy, six foot five boy
Raps all gold, like a pirate going "ahoy"
Say I'm on a high horse, yeah she ride it like a cowboy
in Country Music Heaven
Oh What a beautiful sight
He introduced me to Hank Williams and we saw Elvis
And then he showed me the Hall Of Fame
With all
a cutie, we spoonin'
Take it back and take a look at yourself
Take the lesson, put it all in the air
Too many days gone by
Sittin' by the phone, waitin'
Cause I'm gonna break these walls
Scream in the empty halls
Cause I be in my feelings too much
I'm gonna burn them down
Pick it up from the ground
Cause
With plenty women that's still on the fee?
And it happens that every once in a while
I go too deep then I gotta shut it down
She keep on comin' by
The sound of the waves on the embankment
A phone in my left pocket
I'm leaving, you're staying
A forgotten city by me
You're so beautiful, my dream hasn't
I know I said I loved you, and I believed me too
But I don't trust this cowboy, though I know you do Am
I've left a trail behind me, t'would scare
In this marathon I’m on pace
Running laps around you all day
Get out my way I’m on pace
Catch me if you can, Tom Hanks
In this marathon I’m on pace
what I'm chasing
Tonight is how you paint it
Don't mind I can't erase it
I said I'll be dancing
On another planet
I'll dress like I'm Tom Ford
I'm too
splash that ruby into that glass
Until it shines like bloodstains in the sheets
You know I really miss you
I really do
So meet me down by the City Hall
The Lion King and I cry when Mufasa dies
Prudential Tower, City Hall and a lighthouse by the bay
Who hasn't ever seen a hunk on the bus and thought "Mmm, I
or die from bein' too lax
Or die from waitin' on it, die 'cause I'm movin' too fast
I'll prolly die tryna buy weed at the apartments
I'll prolly die
or die from bein' too lax
Or die from waitin' on it, die 'cause I'm movin' too fast
I'll prolly die tryna buy weed at the apartments
I'll prolly die
the cattle call
You self-park too?
How did we end up on the edge of the infinity pool
I won't jump in without you
Let's leave this party right now
We
in time and it passed by
We're all on a journey
Down the hall of memories
Don't worry bout what you ain't got
Leave with a little bit of dignity
Never
me once I get goin'
Put a can in my hand, man, I'm wide ass open
The tick-tock of that clock is like a time bomb
By half-past-ten, I'm half past
I went into a fight with a friend by my side
We were moving like a unit under blinding light
When the s moke had cleared it didn't feel too good
I
I hear your footsteps
I hear your footsteps down the hall
Staring at this mirror and
I'm questioning myself
Am I worth it? Am I worthless?
I can no
changing too
Rivers of whiskey and bloody Mary mornings
Were causing my plans to fall through
But when I was down, I met me an angel
Flying too close
the tectonic plate shift I
Create is so great
That by the time you reach me the earthquakes
The booth was my birthplace
I'm used to the static
They say I got
Pale skin reflection off the moon
I know she was gone too soon
I'm living in a haunted house
You're always there for me even when I'm feeling by myself
heaven. And you know who greeted
me at the gate? The ole cowboy-philosopher himself, Will Rogers. He said
to me, he said "Tex, the Big Boss
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