, The drag lines an' the shovels they was a-humming. 'Til one day my brother Failed to come home The same as my father before him. Well a long winter
change, this is Jay every day {*"I never change!"*} I never change, this is Jay [Jay-Z] I am a, Roc representer Hov', summer to winter, Hov', dead
winter's wait, From the window I watched. My friends they couldn't have been kinder. And my schooling was cut As I quit in the spring To marry John Thomas
[Dedicated to the memory of Thomas Youngblood Sr.] little by little I've come to this point on my own I've been searching my way I lost you so early
sa Headin' towards boda The only way to get it is to get it off the corna Real top shakta since the day that I was born ya Left St. Thomas cause' it gettin
Pearl an' Barnet Fair. The sound of banjo, barbershop singing and havin' a kip in the chair. Burnt toast, a beer from the wood, an' old Jerry Thomas'
follows behind a wicked mind, 20/20 vision of the prism of light but still blind because you lack the inner, every sinner will end up in the everlastin winter
-ah-onnnnnnnnn-ah-onnnnnnnnn-ah-onnnnnnnnn (I told y'all!) Hey sexy lady~! [Jim Jones:] It's hot days in December We down Miami, drop tops in the winter
showed up, just fell down on my knees heard the choir singing something about good will torn men and even then sleeping in heavenly peace stopped by to see St. Thomas
door The drag lines an' the shovels was a-humming Till one day my brother Failed to come home The same as my father before him Well, a long winter's
The drag lines an' the shovels they was a-humming 'Til one day my brother failed to come home The same as my father before him Well, a long winter's
have And what to buy for him Well, I hope Maggie likes her new winter clothes And her buggie with a baby doll And maybe Thomas smile in his new Nike
in play time To paris in time for a frock To boston in bean time Darling, meantime Let's take a walk around the block. (bridge) In winter at christmas
run she might have got away with my heart So I played it smart That was a close one But I kept my cool never let down my guard That was a close one The winter
[K. Bachman / J. Daub / J. Winters / D. Mann] Reason argues the existence of God If the incarnate was crucified The dialectical paradox concludes That
I never change) I never change, this is Jay every day (I never change) I never change, this is Jay I am a, Roc representer Hov', summer to winter, Hov
real low sa Headin' towards boda The only way to get it is to get it off the corna Real top shakta since the day that I was born ya Left St. Thomas cause
[M & L: Thomas Eriksson] On a stormy winter's morning When the snow was falling like diamonds so bright They came for her, my precious angel My heart