VERSE; My life isn't what I thought But I can't change What was given to me Oh, yes I didn't think It was my best But life gives us a test OF LESSONS
(intro:) Dwaaam it's hotter than them bitches sitting up in the free clinic nigga You know what I'm sizzlin It's time to get this party started right
Midnights in winter, the glowing fire Lights up your face in orange and gold I see your sweet smile, shine through the darkness It's line is etched in
From the south to the bottom it's the brand new trick (M.I.A., down south) (Yo, yo college park) And if you never been down south before (Get up, get
I caught the train, I met a dame, She was a hipster, well and a rock of dame, She was pretty, from New York City, Well and we trucked on down in that
So sick and tired of living and so afraid to die I've lived so many lives and still I wonder why The way the world perceives me is not the way I am The
Listen up here's another lesson Chapter two of this saga sparks yet another question Are you doing just enough to get by Try and fool 'em into thinking
Lord, Your name is above any other name And forever will remain So let the words of my mouth And the thoughts in my heart Let them praise Your name
I caught a train, I met a dame She was a hella, and a real gone dame She was pretty, from New York City And we trucked on down That old fairlane With
Met a dame on a train She, rather handsome but kinda looked the same She was pretty from New York City I'm walkin' down that old fair lane I'm in heat
Laid to rest, the burdens of battle And time run their course and he falls In the charge of the angels Through the veil over Jordan and home Rise up
Oh, they don't understand No oh, mmm mmm uh oh They say, we're just playin' games That it isn't real but its what we feel, oh yeah And they say, it doesn
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Always fond of girls who were just a little crazy Always fondling which may be the fun of me Always fond of girls with the hopeless hang-ups I'm getting
By David Allan Coe I painted quite a picture for the girls in her home town And she was no exception to the rule Singing all them songs about the places
Well it was all that I could do to keep from crying Sometimes it seems so useless to remain But you don't have to call me darlin', darlin' You never even
We cannot see in the future, no Lord And we cannot see through dark cloud, Lord We cannot see, Lord, through all of our tear drop, oh Lord Walk on by
I can't understand this sadness here Sorrow's rolling in from where's unclear But I know there's a reason for all these blues So I'm off to find the words