Lyrics:
was layin' back waitin' for train time
Mrs Casey she hollered up in the cab said Casey Casey Jones Don't leave me here
Casey Jones Don't leave me here
home for you and me.
A peaceful place or so it looks from space
A closer look reveals the human race.
Full of hope, full of grace, is the human
Picture a bright blue ball just spinning, spinning free
Dizzy with eternity
Paint it with a skin of sky, brush in some clouds and sea
Call it home
believe how she's treating me? Can you believe? Can you believe?" I looked in the mirror and I said, "mam, Mr. Jones is a bad motherfucker"
Take you all
of silence **
It was a mansion on the outskirts of chicago, I clout
Hood went by the name of mikey budafeuco didn't like me
Ms jones was around back I took
JONES IS SO ALONE ONE MILLION MILES FROM HOME
SOLD YOUR DIAMONDS AND DOGS FOR SOME STONES
YOU WATCHED YOUR STARMAN DROWN AND LET YOUR SPIDERS DOWN
Jones
He snags a pole and goes fishing
With his buddy Billy Barnes
And reads from a chapter
In his book of secret charms
He takes a little time to visit
as she takes him by the hand...
Ob-la-di, ob-la-da, life goes on, brah!...
Lala how the life goes on...
Ob-la-di, ob-la-da, life goes on, brah!...
Lala
Havin' fun
What it do
Where are you
Where we goin'
Where we goin'
Just showin
You my home
All my hood
Take it to the back
Backwoods
We gettin' titty
some girlies doing Pilates
They working out they body
So I'm hanging out in the parking lot tryna scoop me up a hottie
So I can take you home
And you
takes him by the hand
Obladi oblada life goes on brahhh
Lala how the life goes on
Obladi Oblada life goes on brahhh
Lala how the life goes
left you told me befo' you left you told me
That I was gonna have to keep the family up
(Mike Jones!)
April 14th was when, I felt I lost a friend
I damn
Extremely dangerous
Tom Jones, classic man, gang style, Taliban
I came home better than I left serious
I left home and did it all again, I know
You
to take her for a trip in a bando (Bando)
Had to reply so quickly
Dropped her my number I told her hoe hit me
Up if you wanna so we can solve this mystery
the favorite tunes
And back by the bar playing cards looking hard
Was big bad Solomon Jones
And watching over his luck
Was the love of his life
Is the lady that
years (been gone)
I been gone
Tryna come back home
They doin' me wrong, this shit take long
Answer your phone (Von)
Man, let me tell you how it
gone
Tearing down the 'jects creating plush homes
My circumstance is between Cabrini and Love Jones
Surrounded by hate, yet I love home
Ask my God
anymore
You're scuttled on the sea floor
Wishin' you never saw
Me sail into port
With that open cannon door
Take them down on the beach head
Killin by
it down
Still trapping on the phone
Blasian from Asia
You know I wanna bone
Don't fugg with Silicon
Baby Ruth
Bout to take it home
Twerk twerk
I to think that I'd be any different as God as my witness
I saw Davy Jones underneath the water
With a thousand of my fathers calling me home
And I
bones before we know
We were singing this melody
Stop the car pulled out the guitar
Halfway to New Orleans
Said take me home
Said take me home
Could
to yell for old Mother Goose
Get on down, all together
Get on down, take a gander
Get on down, struck on home
Don't miss the jamboree
Mutiny,
Maybe this monogamy they preaching is just not for me deflated by monotony i bear
Cuz i don't need a love jones
Ill take my chances being all alone
Cuz
and home?
Did you get the car you've been looking for?
Let me get inside you, let me take control of you
We could have some good times
All this worry will
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