Wholesale love, girl Wholesale love, girl Wholesale love, girl The way you used to call my name You make it sound sweet and plain The way you kiss and
Train number one is gone Train number two is gone Train number three is been gone Now how long must I wait for you? All right Time I laid my handkerchief
Traduction: Miles, Buddy. Them Changes.
Traduction: Miles, Buddy. Down By The River.
? Well when I, at least when I'm singing it doesn't sound like Mickey Mouse with a sore throat. Oh no, Ahh man. I could come from miles away Ain't got
Where the road is dark and the seed is sown (seat is soaked??) where the gun is cocked and the bullet's cold where the miles are marked in blood and
but they just want to know your name Driving in to Darlington City Got a union connection with an uncle of Wayne's We drove eight hundred miles without
idea Figure you can diss me to jump start your career I punch you in your fuckin chest 'til your heart kicks in gear (bitch) And fuck your underground buddy
Do you pray to someone new When you're locked up in the rock Is the golden age dead and gone Are the hands stuck on the clock Can you talk to Buddy's
Janis Joplin in a gold lame, only she was rancid, and she came out there and tried to sing blues changes like Buddy Miles or something, but it just didn
Jimi : "buddy miles is goin' to do something he wrote called 'them changes'." Well my mind is goin' through them changes I feel just like commiting a
damn appliance White tee, wrinkled and a mug Adopted my mothers luck and quick wits So I spy me a bobbin' head bitch from a mile away Girls stay a mile
the 4-5 When she disobeyed hand off clated craze Just to reiterate dog those was the days Fo' da invasions of hatas i aint cool to mile around Use to
the power Poppa wheely with the front end hittin speed bumps, 40 miles per hour I'm out at Howard, next to Baltimore Takin change out the fountains at shoppin malls Rats can only afford Chuck E Cheese The blood in my jeans is tough like Buddy
the dash No confusion understand no gimmicks Duke is like the Autobahn disregardin' the speed limits Fast life, fast broads, let's get it fast buddy Fast
big dog daddy. You gotta stay out late if you are makin the rounds cause there are a lot of good joints on the way downtown. I got some good buddies
Driving all night too many miles to go Pedal tot he metal listenin' to the radio I got three days to get from Cheyenne to San Antone That's the life of
