the night, of the murderous souls Treason and treachery, fortune and gold But this tale had only begun, for 200 people marooned in the sun Women and children, soldiers and
(John C. Fogerty) Just about a year ago I set out on the road seekin' my fame and fortune lookin' for a pot of gold Things got bad and things got worse
Just about a year ago, I set out on the road Seekin' my fame and fortune, I'm lookin' for a pot of gold Things got bad and things got worse, I guess you
me crazy I don't wanna be your secret lover When I get you boy there'll be no other You and me its gotta be (the real thing) Diamond, gold I'll set you
whole new world, take my gold and my diamonds But it's okay cause I'm rhymin, chasin this money and grindin Up the ladder I'm climbin - and you can clock
kids slip in the clip and aim for the fortune cause the fame ain't shit to gain They get stuck on whips and chains, so freedom slip they brain And
Just about a year ago, I set out on the road Seekin' my fame and fortune, lookin' for a pot of gold Things got bad, and things got worse, I guess you
and I?m the applier And I?m a set it off like fire Yeah yeah, that?s where it?s at Make it hot and phat and like puff, I like that Now I got to urge
foofi candy and pry the gold out of his tooth when lamping. Pocket all you can now. Block will lead the lambs down to the cold cutlery outfit. Slaughter beef and
[Equipto] (Yes yes yes) I infect the whole set and collect the cash and i'm gonn' run game but respect the past got long range, aint trippin lets flip
bold Jamie" "Good Lord he has stole all her jewels and her rings Gold watches and amber, all my precious things And it costs me a fortune in thousands of pounds And
But when I often go and visit they say, "p bust a rhyme" I shake my head and then chuckle, and throw up the peace sign They wanna feel my gold and
brim I've watched the big husky sun wallow in crimson and gold and grow dim Till the moon set the pearly peaks gleaming and the stars tumbled out neck and crop And
brim. I've watched the big husky sun wallow in crimson and gold and grow dim. Till the moon set the pearly peaks gleaming and the stars tumbled out neck and crop; and
your eye And a heart beaten golden and pure And I felt all the feelings we set down in song Torn from the body and soul And the fortunes that faded
