Lyrics:
me and my guitar,
Essentially me and my guitar
Oh, maybe a few friends fall by for tea,
A little bit of "who do you love?"
But pay no attention
Well they were given the grapes that go ripe in the sun
That loosen the screws at the back of the tongue
But they told no one where they had begun
wife and kid
And left them both back at home
See there's nothing in this pay dirt
The ghosts are all I know
Now the oil's gone
And the money's
'm glad you're here to hear my call
With you by my side I'll never fall
At all, at all you say I never pay
No attention to the things you say
And I can't
someday comes back
Put your makeup on, fix your hair up pretty
And meet me tonight in Atlantic City
Well, I got a job and tried to put my money away
ladies throw their bones in my face
I get attacked by a kid with stereo sound
I don't want to hear it but he won't turn it down
Life is tough but it's
by name.
Pay good money to hear fire and rain again
And again and again.
Some are like summer coming back every year,
Got your baby, got your
and raised eight kids on a miner's pay
Mommy scrubbed our clothes on a washboard every day
Why, I've seen her fingers bleed
To complain, there was no need
[Chorus]
I'll be late for that, baby I'll wait for that
If you had a taste of that, you'd probably pay for that
I'm comin in when I feel like
make it Pay-Per-View
Time to close the curtains
I only take requests from you
Just tell me what you want me to do, I promise you
You'll be
nothing we need or set
We reunite nigga when we spend
My niggas hustle hard just to pay the rent
I go back like dro bags
Nigga Michael Jordan nigga 96
extra cash to pay for college with
And it just so happens I got a lot of it
Spin around the pole while you're doing splits
By the end of the night
feelings inside again
I wanna be right back by your side again
Love
I thought you had my back this time (this time)
But man I'm wrong this time (this
insane asylum, cleanin', try them trailer parks
Crazy, I am back, and I am razor sharp, baby
And that's back with' a capital B with' an exclamation mark,
the skills to pay the bills, y'all
Huh-huh-huh-ha
A-well, a-well, a-well, a-welcome back
I don't sell bullets and I don't sell crack
Rub a little oil
knows, just along for the ride
You think you're a survivor
But boy, you better think twice
No one rides for nothin'
So, step up and pay the price
It's
When I was just a kid back in Abeline
I had to use a gun, well for my own sake
I shot a man down when I was just eighteen
And from that day they
only fades way
day by day
Give me what you can tonight
I'm back tomorrow anyway
Show me some appreciation
Show me every day by day by day
You had the right answer to the riddle
But the years went by
And finally I left you for another
Saying this is love
I'm sorry for the pain I caused you
I couldn't resist (I couldn't resist)
I mean look at that bitch
She looked at my wrist
And she couldn’t resist back to back one
Pop a bottle how
at a beauty salon
With a baby Louis Vuitton under her underarm
She said, "I can tell you rock, I can tell by your charm
"Far as girls, you got a flock"
"I
where the current chose
Afloat upon my back
And if perchance a newt slimed by
I'd stuff it in my sack
Soon I felt a bubble form, Somewhere below my
one funny mothafucka
A true comedian, you gotta love him, you gotta trust him
I might be buggin', infomercials and no sleep
Introverted by my
Back into a televised mind
Overturned by self righteousness
Is it a condition?
I know its a condition
I know its a condition
I know its a condition
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