Thug line, Thug line, come ride the Thug line All day, keep it real, keep it real, keep it real An' all night, yeah, yeah, yeah All day, keep it real
And I wish, I wish, I wish, I wish around and about, Down I'm scared, To flow nowhere. And I wish, I wish, I wish, I wish around and about, Down I'm
't where I found you. And this and this and this.. How where they ever? This isn't where, This isn't where I found you. Well welcome back race fans it's Cavalcade
and this and this and this And this and this and this How where they ever? This isn't where This isn't where I found you Well welcome back race fans It's Cavalcade
Around the bend in the L&N1 They loaded it down with a lot of men The whistle blow and through the switch Nobody knew just-a which one switch I'm ridin
Never mind morgan Thieved my mamma's tomato Thieved her sweet potato Reball the banana Then they make it hyper For us to live together My generation Got
Type by Phil Smith Source http://www.ragingspeedhorn.co.uk Angry Blood streaming from my eyes But you will never hide Decide whats going on And fuck
[Hughes/Turner/Marsh] A world of trouble, betrayal and deceit Hiding in the shadows, there's terror in the streets It came without warning, no one heard
Looking back it's very clear Finally I know exactly what went wrong Since you've been gone I wanna find another place Where missing you's not hurting
[Music: Halfdan, SidegA?rd, Ramstedt] [Lyrics: Halfdan] Beyond the monoliths Within the hearts of the children of Hel Lie the seven gates, the nine worlds
Riding on a Handcar (Traditional; arranged by Seven Nations)
DOVER, ENGLAND: SEPTEMBER 1594 (THE RECOLLECTIONS OF A WAR-WEARY MARINER) ??? MEMORIES OF DEATH AND LIFE... For countless thousands of centuries I
I don't really need to be the way I are I don't really need to always go so far I could get by on being alive but having no life I don't really need a
INSTRUMENTAL
We're riding on a rainbow We're flying free We're riding on a rainbow Yes, you and me There is a place I love in africa, That they call the rainbow land
Just a rodeo drifter, he comes and he goes Like a wild wind that blows in the night The highways and back roads are all that he knows He'll be gone with
His stop is always after yours He never seems to leave I heard him speak only once You're standing on my foot (x2) He never reads the paper And state
Oh Warfather on high, I am calling you from the battlefield And as I take my last breath I call for the mightiest of miracles For none but the brave,
