Lyrics:
(tony joe white)
Willie & laura mae jones
Were our neighbours a long time back
They lived right down the road from us
In a shack just like our
escape
Overpowered by funk
Don't you love our Western ways?
Car crashed by funk
Don't you love our Western ways?
Benny Goodman, trial by jury
A phone
I wan shack tumbo
Nwanne nto gika ntowa kpe (No do like this)
She no go she no ka
When e red o she no run
She dey by me she no ja
Everything she do
or eyes closed, let's say open so you
Don't get distracted by the closed creations
You're at the beach
In a modest but comfortable bamboo shack
The colors
I peeped the realest, and was choosed
Had love so I only bought bomb from 7-duce
15 for a drop
An a dub, click, boxin' up trouble an the next nigga
a life we know
Yeah, I don't like the cold
Mmm, I don't like the desert heat
I just want to live with you forever
Down by the beach
In a little shack
Where
want to dance for you
Your love e dey sweet me like honey eh
Your love e dey shack me like palmie eh
I go tell everybody about your love
How this your
Pack it up shack it down
Jack it up i suck it now
If we go a second round
I can take it back
Around about noon
I'm taking that dick in by noon
Taking
the old me back
I know im not who you wish i would me
That version of me aint inside of me
I know that i broke you in pieces
You stayed by my side and you
right
In a little southern town by a river
In a building called sheer croppers shack
Lord I was raised from a babe to manhood
By a mama who was
to the shack ohhh damn
True love
Shouldn't be this complicated
Thought I'll die in your arms
I thought I'll die in your
True love
Shouldn't be this complicated
Diesel smoke climbin' to the clear blue sky I sit here wonderin' wanderin' why
I leave her everytime I love her
Green grass growin' by picket fence
(uh-uh)
Still rock my khakis with a cuff and a crease (for sho')
Still got love for the streets, reppin' 213 (for life)
Still the beats bang, still doin'
Gotta find a way
Must try to make you stay
I love you girl
What else can I do girl
With you by my side
Life could be such a sweet ride
And it
Married men act totally different
When they by themselves, don't they?
You see them with their wife
"What's up Tony?"
"Hey man, how's everything
(uh-uh)
Still rock my khakis with a cuff and a crease (for sho')
Still got love for the streets, reppin' 213 (for life)
Still the beats bang, still doin'
The 65 Chevy with a rusted door was the most wanted place around the shack
Backseat lovin' and sweet nothin's in our ears. A few beers, there's
to rid himself of the one
Ring by hurling it inside the volcano
But on the way, a thought had struck his mind
The Egyptians had invented the ring
So he
Hey!, pick it up
This'll get you out.. of your head
China's heading up, by the ratings on a motion
She goes with a real head biker, he's
staying nowhere
With love
Well, it's better to be happy
In a cardboard shack
Than to be alone in a castle
All you get for your money
Is a heart attack
I'd
Taking advantage of
Breaking the back of love
When you're surrounded
by a simple chain of events
(Behind my eyes, behind my eyes)
(Your eyes
Taking advantage of
Breaking the back of love
When you're surrounded
by a simple chain of events
(Behind my eyes, behind my eyes)
(Your eyes
[Chorus]
Midnight love
Troubles plots on thee mind
Midnight love
Leave your back door open
Midnight love
This heaven's ready for me
Midnight
our doors and we heard of them no more
When I saw Willie downtown the other day
Said y'all stop right by now we could all sit down and eat by
Sure love
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