They say loving nothing but the blues Everybody got the blue sometimes They say that loving nothing but the blues And everybody got the blue sometimes
You've been riding You've been riding quite a while, child (keep on riding, keep on riding) You've been jiving Like a peacock, that's your style (keep
If we make each other happy then we just can't lose I don't mean to be decadent, I might sound like a hedonist But the simplest way I can put it you
Freshened air around my head Mornings tumble out of bed Eggs and grits and lickety-split Look at me jump! I'm in the great shape of agriculture... I
Well my mama told me, my papa told me too Now my mama told me, papa told me too Well I shouldn't be here tryin' to sing these railroad blues Wish I had
Standin' by your window in pain, a pistol in your hand And I beg you, dear Molly, girl Try and understand your man the best you can Across The Great
Uhh, yeah Another one of those This is for my nigga Q Down to earth joints Rest in peace, baby You're not for me dawg That's how many that don't know
by Forrest Richard Betts (c) 1975 Uichappell Music Inc. and F. R. Betts Music (BMI) Instrumental
What's up, Fresh? It's our turn, baby Gator Boots, with the pimped out Gucci suit Ain't got no job but I stay sharp Can't pay my rent 'cause all my money
Here we are Standing where the highways cross Here we are Sayin' goodbye Just another love Lost in the great divide Here we are Acting like two crazy
You say you don't know what love means anymore Since I found you I'm tearing down the walls without you And I'm getting lost in all the plans that I heard
Better People (Great Grandmother song) Yeah Yeah! Yeah Yeah! [Verse 1:] I wish there was a video game to teach you your ancestors name I wish there
The things have changed in the modern world It makes it kinda crazy for a boy and girl All a lot of noise on the radio It really don't rock, it really
{High five, High five! High five, High five! C'mon ! Hey! Everybody! C'mon ! Seven! C'mon, now! Six! Five! Yeah, I like that shit} When I rock it's like
Whenever my soul is lonely Whenever I'm feeling blue I start thinkin' 'bout my blue eyed darlin' And my heart starts pinin' for you I wanna hear that
I'll always think of you Inside of my private thoughts I can imagine you Touching my private parts With just the thought of you I can't help but touch
Ding dong! merrily on high In heaven the bells are ringing: Ding dong! verily the sky Is riven with angels singing. Gloria, hosanna in excelsis! Gloria
Guide me o thou great redeemer Pilgrim through this barren land. I am weak but thou art mighty Hold me with thy powerful hand. Bread of heaven Feed me