Lyrics:
Take me right back to the track, Jack
Headin' for the station with a pack on my back
Tired of transportation in the back of a hack
I love
Take me right back to the track, Jack
Headin' for the station with a pack on my back
Tired of transportation in the back of a hack
I love
Your love dey bite me afi bi ijalo
I wanna make you happy let me take you for a ride
Baby please make me smile I need you by my side
No time you gat me
Secret agent style sneaking out like potus
Caddy shack escape like gopher
Love when you suck
My favorite part of you coming over
I hate your ass when it
When sunset in the sky,
And flowers never die, yeas
And friends don't pass you by,
Because that's my home
Oh where the folks say howdedo.
shack by the sea
Nobody knows it and she never shows it
She's spreadin' her table for me
Here she comes the mysterious lady from St. Martinique
When
Was born a sinner, for you I go repent
Omo you shack my brain o loju mi you're the best
The way your body set good, it set good
See I be struggling
overlooking the bluff
It's a crying shame time took more than enough
Daddy built that home by hand from a small lakeside shack
Nailing board by board while
Out in New Mexico, many long years ago
There in a shack on the desert, one night in a storm
Amid streaks of lightnin' and loud desert thunder
mean it too
Whereas mama's love is true
That's my home
I'm always welcome back
No matter where I roam
It's just a little shack
But to me, it's home
at me and reply
That it’s getting pretty late and that it’d time to head back
Maybe stop by a Shake shack and share a Big Mac
Then it’d be time to go
potray
I done seen how they stack it up_ chicken pie acting buffet
They come from same shacks as us
Born in same wreck as us
Incision born difference
be happy in your little shack,
Now I'm getting started
'Cause I'm not broken-hearted
For you.
(It wasn't love at all)
Just a crazy dream,
(I was
Seen a man standin' over a dead dog lyin' by a highway in a ditch
He's lookin' down kinda puzzled, pokin' that dog with a stick
Got his car doors
love your light don't show
Down by the truckstop highway glow
Lord knows where I'll go
When the road cries out what
The rocks don't know
Road cries out
The time has come once more for us to move on
So pack your things and let's be on our way
This is not the world I promised not this shack so cold
ugh you make something out of nothing
the only God only one im trusting
ugh you make something out of nothing
by my side even when im struggling
ugh
the seed who sucked the milk from Mahalia
You wishin' Shaolin Island could be swallowed up by the sea
Gobbled up, like the lost city of Moore and Atlantis
a crown for half a kingdom
For half a town
No geldt-in-my-pelt-jack,
No cash in my shack so tell me the things
That you think I lack
Just what kinda
shack
On the banks of the river by the railroad track
We kept chickens in a pen in the back
And everybody said we was po' folks
My daddy was a farmer
exit the old style, enter's the new
But nothing's new 'bout being hawked by a crew
Or should I say flock cause around every block
There's Harry, Dick,
the smell of the burning leaves
And we were making love
She was like a young Georgia O'Keefe
From another time
In an old abandoned railroad shack
On should
to do it
Street nigga, when I'm outside, my bad habits was influenced
By the drug shack home, I had felt the lack of love shit
Let a nigga play, I send
the cause?
This is life
And we gotta grab the bull by the horns
A shift in form
How long can we be in the real world
With this sort of form
Reality
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