Lyrics:
Hey
Ah, ah
It's Bob
Yo
Escape with the rhythm
I take what I'm given
And break my way through the hatred
And make my sacred religion
I feel awakened
As beige as the smoke rising from the neighbour's shed
And I still adore the Pets
And Bob Newhart creases me up
Because he's not showy
Or shouty
He's just
Tailgate Trombone Bob
Words & Music by Erika Paul
From the cd entitled, "Scat's My Bag"
What's that big belled instrument?
That sounds like
Words and music by Bob Hartman
Based on Hebrews 4:13, Psalm 37:18
In the evening when I start to pray
I think about this day
Another page is turned
'm Roddy
White boy lookin iced out feel like I'm Sydney Crosby
If you wanna run up on me it's legal to catch a body
I'm from Tampa where we stand our ground
rather live my dreams than just take orders from Bob
But if I take for granted might be a blessing disguised
Do I just shrug my shoulders and take it in
the palm of His hands
Yet I'm still asking Him for love and riches to spend
Enough of that, that's a song in itself
Maybe I'll write another just to pray for
love it what you want to throw it on Visa or Discover
MasterCard or Amax you know you got that black card Bob
And it's on file still so I'll just go
'm standin' by the entrance
With heavy baggage, my brother's ashes
I seen tragic, I did dirt, smacked death and held it to that nigga cabbage
Love, we
part
So love me like an asshole
But treat me like a sweet heart
Puffing on that shit that Bob Marley did
Snorting up that shit that killed Elvis kid
I
All my niggas playing god boy I'll remove you from this earth
Nah I can't get a job ya I'm on fraud & moving work
Think that I'm Bob Marley by
rhyme you took me back in time
Back to the first love I ever knew
Giving it over, giving it over
Got my broken heart healed and removed from its cast
(passes me by)
What's a sunny day (oh yeah)
Without you? (I love you)
Just another twenty-four (oh-oh)
That passes by
the sound, sound, sound,
shoulda known that I wouldn't get far
And all the girly girls down from TCU sing
Got to keep your love alive
You got
sleeps
In his spare time the captain paints vaginas
But the crown prince grows flowers
Return to the bar, return to the dock
I love the city and I love
smitten by the smith and Weston's
I'm tryna spit so I dont end up in another death wish
Me and myself tryna get it, ya jerk
I'm the black Benji from
need to change our ways, spreading peace and love that’s what the rasta say,
If we look at one another we all one in the same, I think I speak for most
Lookin' like another Bob Marley day
Hittin' from the bong like a diesel train
And I'm down with hanging out this afternoon
We got weeds in
a.m.,I always.....
Far from me to bite anothers rhyme
They're just too easy to write
I do'em two at a time
Like doggin' the wax and ya don't quit
And if
Burning like a stove top, they love cooking from scratch
I love what the both of you have to offer
In fact, I love it so much
I don't love anything else
a marital squabble
Available Bob'll
Be there with the glue
Who could we open up to
Secrets we keep from guess-who?
Who is so safe and who is so sound?
Fare Thee Well
by Emily Saliers (Indigo Girls)
performed by David Crosby
(B-side of the "Hero" single)
Fare thee well my bright star
I watched
Lookin' like another Bob Marley day
Hittin' from the bong like a diesel train
And I'm down with hanging out this afternoon
We got weeds in
So call Mr. Martin, I rarely kill often
But in this sound clash, I got a bodybuilder's coffin
Back from Miami where your record got no heat
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