Lyrics:
Yeah I'm a country boy, but I'm a player too|All up in your city flexin' down the avenue|But I ain't mad at you dog, that's what I had to do|That
what if parts of it are true
Like all the litter in the ditches all along the avenue
A tale told by a maniac in a language no one ever knew
Faded echos
Cooling out in Malibu, cruising down the avenue (Yeah)
Why you got an attitude, still ain't mad at you (Ooh)
Some girl new thot, same thing new spot
Where are you lurking on the avenue
I've got my basket tweakin, get me ready for the weekend
Where are you working on the avenue
You know I'm looking
I thinking
Go on step by step
Smoke and seek
Noise begins to sing
From street to avenue
Looking for the spotlight where I could find you
And I follow
Start the engine take a turn left
Leave Blackbird Bay behind
Through the fog on Lakeshore Drive
With my baby by my side
By my side
Oh Yeah
An hour
Blue Avenue
To fellow fans of The Moody Blues
Music ©1980 By Carlton Lynn Jr.
Lyrics ©2020 By Carlton Lynn Jr.
There’s a place, not far from here
Scratch out*
"Getting dusty in the cellar"
[Verse 2 - Aesop Rock]
I don't run a funny race, malnourished monarchs and loopy admirals
Where 99.9% swear by
On the corner of Government and Bay Avenue
The old doomsday fanatic wore a crown of kudzu
Sirens where wailing in the gulf coastal heat
And it
tears in their eyes
Neither one could speak
Hand in hand, room by room, oh it was everything
Three bedrooms, two baths, one car garage
Front porch with
tears in their eyes
Neither one could speak
Hand in hand, room by room, oh it was everything
Three bedrooms, two baths, one car garage
Front porch
Words and music by roddy frame
Everybody's walking through the city all alone
But no one talks about it
I am just a simple, unassuming kind of man
alive
I teach by example while I'm alive
I lead by example till the day I die
That's not before I hit 999
I put that work in 365
Days a year
I move cold
get that sack, but do that shit right by your lonely
Chopper hit him with a force like I'm Obi-Wan Kenobi
Don't need no court to use my torch, I've
khaki suit"
Well, one day, up the Avenue
There was a man, surrounded by the Dogg Pound crew
He said ah, "Hear ye! Hear ye! Come one, come all!
to the e-way
Or drive to Eastlake park by way of first avenue
Keep straight or go right
I chose to go straight
Go down by the lake
No traffic in sight
No cars
nigga, yeah
Go Grizz nigga ayy, yeah
Late nights on my avenue by myself, I ain't need a gang member (nigga I remember)
I ain't have the money on my
on standby
Waving just to say, "Hi"
Did you stop?
No, I just drove by
Kept on pursuing to the next stop
I bust a left and I'm heading to the next block
When I get to Warwick Avenue
Meet me by the entrance of the tube
We can talk things over a little time
promise me you won't step by the line
When I get to Warwick Avenue
Meet me by the entrance of the tube
We can talk things over a little time
promise me you won't step by the line
Fate sent her to me, over the sea from Spain,
And she is one in a million for me.
I found my romance when she went dancing by,
And she must be
a thing in the sky
'Cause I only have eyes for you
I don't know if we're in a garden
Or on a crowded avenue
You are here, so am I
Maybe millions
the sky
'Cause I only have eyes for you
I don't know if we're in a garden
Or on a crowded avenue
You are here, so am I
Maybe millions of people go by
But
go by
But I only have eyes for you
I don't know if we're in a garden
Or on a crowded avenue
You are here, so am I
Maybe millions of people go
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