Good times are what you make of them. My friends are tight like family. I've started to see. . We walked on all these busy streets. Looking for something we can do.
There were too many years. Under spells awry. As the fortune appears. It begins to die. . So I've come here to wait. For the end of it all. 'Till I'm gone from here.
Youre acetylene torch. And those slick rubber boots. Youve got your fly tape working. Down behind the mall. . I like your crosswalk crosswalk. I like your crosswalk crosswalk.
Gave you my bed to lie on. You lied all the time. Can't belive I gave you my shoulder to cry on. You cried even more. Crocodile tears on the floor , where I left you.
Where's your mama gone?. (Where's your mama gone?). Little baby, Don. (Little baby, Don). . Where's your mama gone?. (Where's your mama gone?). Far, far away.
Where's your momma gone. . where's your momma gone. . little baby Don. . little baby Don. . where's your poppa gone. . where's your poppa gone. . far.
[Sean sings:]. Maybe I'm a cornbread straight motherfucker. Maybe I'm a worn out featherless hand. Maybe I'm a cornbread straight motherfucker. Maybe I'm a worn out featherless hand.
Written by Pinto Bennett. . Girl when I left you my poor old heart was breaking. Because I know your love for me is right. But the sun will rise on you in Carolina.
Written by: Joseph Deeb. . I dont blame you for walking away. . Youll be better, better off someday. . If I had, girl, something good to say. . Dont you think, by now, I would have found a way?.
Cry, cry, cry. . Cry, cry, cry. Thats what I want you to do. Then think of all the lonely nights. That Ive sat alone and cried over you. . Cry, cry, cry.
Chains of love tied my heart to you. Chains of love made me feel so blue. Now I'm your prisoner. Tell me what are you going to do?. . Well, if you're gonna leave me.
Won't you turn the page?. Skip to the end. Save us all the rage.. Leaf through the pages of the book.. Flip through the pictures that you took. Ah.. .
Could You Be-Michelle Wright. [Russ DeSalvo, Arnie Roman]. . There are lovers that you take. And compromises that you make. When you know you're better off goin' without.
I've been living in a hurry. Searchin' for my place in time. Daily life is getting to me. Same old people, same old grind. . Standing on a crowded sidewalk.
Sybil sits in a rocking chair. Chewing tobacco and spitting out cares. Sound of a fiddle floating through the air. . From the Jones boy across the holler.
Kicked in his door at 5 A.M.. "I've come for my bike" I told the repo man. My 920's gonna take me far today. You can travel for miles and never leave L.A..
I know it's cold comfort. They found him a guilty man. But it don't feel like justice. And it wasn't a first offense. . Heavy drink was on his breath.
Grant us grace and grant us hope. Grant us grace and grant us hope. . When you bring this joy in our youth. In the age of want and despair. Ooh, youre always leading.
As I travel far from kinships. As I wander far from home. May He grace you with His favor. And breathe the fragrance of His love. . May His angels watch and keep you.
Don't know why memories seem to pass me by. Broken the wings of a butterfly when you said goodbye. Late at night you're not here but it's alright. Now I seem to love you more since you closed the door.