Lyrics:
May I have your attention, please?
May I have your attention, please?
Will the real Slim Shady please stand up?
I repeat, will the real Slim Shady
the donkey, shaggy and brown
"I carried His mother up and down
I carried His mother to Bethlehem town"
"I", said the donkey, shaggy and brown
"I", said the ox,
You light up my life like sunshine in the morning
You make me believe that anything is possible
Mmm, I didn't have a dream to my name
Darkness was
And walk straight through them
Learn the basic instructions before you leave this earth
Handle your biz but put God first
You see I then seen a whole lot up
gave to me
A partridge in a pear tree
I don't even know what a partridge is, to be honest
A partridge is a bird
I think it's a bird that doesn't fly
Like
'm haunted by everything that you gave me
You made me, you broke me, you saved me
I'm crazy, but I'm not done
So when you gonna give it up?
You're giving
'Cause I'll be gone from here
You'll be all dressed up in black
Six feet under, baby, that's where I'll be
By the time that you're done with me
All
the cloud around me
I don't know where you are
If this whole world goes up in arms
All I can do is stand
And I won't fight for anyone
Until you move my
Dog tired
Yeah, I'm wired
Up-tighter than an a-string
About to break
Tail draggin'
A little ragged
Hangin' by a thread
That's startin' to fray
Just
to go no doubt
But I'm getting closer, getting closer
What was ripped off by professionals
Is not all that it seems
While I must live up to contracts
I
learned you're not so smart
You broke every promise
You couldn't be true
You gave me the go-by
For somebody new when I needed you
Cry, baby, cry. My
Words & Music by Hank Snow
Darlin' I am, oh so blue, found the things that I gave you.
You returned them when you said that we must part.
I have
the apocalypse
He forced everyone to receive a mark on his right hand
Or on his forehead so that no one shall be able
To buy or sell unless he has that mark
of mankind
First, one and then the other
Has made its mark on my mind
It's sixty years later
Near the hypo-center of the A-bomb
I'm in the middle of Hiroshima
You think you're gonna please her
So you walk right up and tease her
But she walks right on by
You're scared to walk beside her
'Cause you're playing
the apocalypse
He forced everyone to receive a mark on his right hand
Or on his forehead so that no one shall be able
To buy or sell unless he has that mark
Which
downstairs to the kitchen
Clutching her handkerchief
Quietly turning the backdoor key
Stepping outside, she is free
She(we gave her most of our lives)
mother
Raised up by grandmother ???
Cause my mark-ass daddy never came around for guidance
So now I'm forced to stand up on my own two
to ever do it, the best to ever do it
I feel like the greatest, woke up to honkies sounding like me
Never be as good, never be as good
Packing up
been lining your pockets
For no other reason
Than to buy up the things
That I gave without reasonable pay
Old bench-mark on the park
He got lost
up so much grass until she was filled
He saw milk coming out but he didn't know how
He said I think I'll call it a cow
Man gave names to all
you believe that I want it like -
Mark on your cheek where I'm kissing
It's by the fire that I'm missing
Dark days and nights but I'm trippin'
Gave it
You left your mark on me beggin' on my heart to stay
Time by no one will erase it away
In public I wear a smile hold my head up high inside I'm so
the donkey all shaggy and brown
"I carried His mother up hill and down
I carried His mother to Bethlehem town"
"I", said the donkey all shaggy and brown
"I
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