be in the way when you decide to walk, but something in you just ain't fucking right. Fist in hand, you got a plan. I see it's your way or no other way
If you?re walking home tonight, say your prayers keep to the streetlights. I know I?m on your mind with the worst intentions. I'm working up the guts
Ive spent a lifetime waiting for the right time there is no better time than here right now this is all I have to say just one time there is no better time
with gasoline; I swear we'll get there. Please no doubt, no hesitation; just give me the time you can spare. Ive become to dependant on every word you sing. I need this
don?t do this. You already knew this, Ma we been thru this) Call me (Na, I can?t do that once I done blew that. Ma we been thru that) This girl hobby
Cowboy] I reckon you ain't familiar with these here parts You know, there's a story behind that there saloon Twenty years ago, two outlaws took this whole
me, help me sing it out) I can't regret time spent with you (yeah, you hurt me but I learned a lot the long way) But I lucked out to make it through
callin to see, if possible, if you have any time today or within the next couple of days If, if, you're in the studio.. or if you're at home.. or car,
could see Still I swear that I'm Missing out this time As far as I could tell There's nothing more I need But still I ask myself Could this be everything
after step We try controlling our fate When we finally start living it has become too late Trapped inside this Octavarium Trapped inside this Octavarium Trapped inside this Octavarium Trapped inside this
m puttin this clique up nigga against all you niggaz Now get it right [Verse One: Bluechip] Hey yo, this is where I see me in this game Benz Coupe, Maserati
show Do anything to be in a Dr. Dre video The bitch went hollywood, one trip to the west coast She got fucked by this white bitch, had her legs wide open As long
your side You're a long way from home, but not alone Keep your head up Keep it real Stay down You're a long way from home You're not alone I got you
her daughter [Hook] [Verse 4] She told me that there was a note for me, that was left behind She had left it there waiting, for such a long time I
(J. Baez) It's only when the high winds blow that I wish my hair was long Sailing through the autumn leaves singing an ancient song Or falling in love