would have went the same road too maybe id have stories to tell you. I'll find mine, thats the difference of me and you. Now pump our lungs with the sweetest air
I would have went the same road too maybe id have stories to tell you. I'll find mine, thats the difference of me and you. Now pump our lungs with the sweetest air
I would have went the same road too maybe id have stories to tell you. Ill find mine, thats the difference of me and you. Now pump our lungs with the sweetest air
Ohh, uhh, uhh, uhh Diamond and heavy metal rocker, eight-tray hopper Silk headliner, ain't No Limit to how I shock ya All chrome dated, they superb when
Another man done gone (another man done gone) Another man done gone another man done gone another man done gone Another man done gone (another man done
Come all you rounders if you wanna hear the story about a brave engineer Casey Jones was the roller's name on a 68 wheeler course he won his fame Caller
All around the water tank, waitin' for a train A thousand miles away from home, sleeping in the rain I walked up to a brakeman, just to give him a line
Well, this nine pound hammer is a little too heavy For my size, honey for my size I'm goin' on the mountain, gonna see my baby And I ain't comin' back
was born I believe it's better for a man to hang Than to work like a dog on a chain gang I got a gal back home that's sweet and kind But she's been
You, take this hammer, take it to the capt Hey, take this hammer, take it to the capt Take this hammer, take it to the capt You can tell him I'm gone,
Born to be a roughneck I'll never amount to nothin' Pullin' case and layin' pipe Is hard labor Well, I was born in a boomer shack 'Bout a half mile from
D My life is almost over, A7 D I'll rest where the sweet water flows, Beside a peaceful river, A7 D
I chase you?re running up that tree Seems there?s nothing I can do To get a little bit of love from my hands to you You?ve got the sweetest little hands
I am here You are here too my dear We're drowning in the sun We're so near We're getting closer and We're sweat tears blood and come We are now Our skin
Yo, yo c?mon son Yo, they killin' 'em out there, son They dyin' out there, son, word up Yo they killin' us, son, I?m tellin' you Y?all niggas c?mon that
ride the skies in my sweet dreams Close your eyes I want to see you tonight in my sweet dreams Close your eyes I want to ride the skies in my sweet dreams
Lift the sky above the city lights. After all, these are the brand new boundaries from which we offered and accepted the distinct ideas and evolving though
with my soul uneasy The ground beneath me is hollow, breaking up and cracking to swallow me whole When we get cut it's so good to know that sweet disasters
