So many men, so little time. So many men, for Me&My. So many men, so little time. So many men, for Me&My. . It's morning, I open my eyes. And everything's still the same.
Mumbling goodmorning & raising my head. A bad breath kiss to my pillow pet. I take a look at the day turns & stay in bed. Open my eyes when the day have died.
You will find the answer. . In my secret garden. You can find the answer. Of energy and mystery. For your own heart. In my secret garden. You can find the answer.
I said there's no such thing as the straight path. My brother got hit the other day by straight blasts. In the brain, on the train, on his way to work.
Yeah, yeah street life, gutter shit. Get real y'all. Soldier life nigga. Get it right. New York City where I'm from. Live or die. Marcy. Do what you do.
Yo, yo, I ain't the type that'll move from stress. No seeds, no sticks, that's all I twist. I twist backwoods up, that's what's up. When I come to your town better have some bud.
Sinks too low. My body's forgotten how to float. Treading water's just a joke I can't deliver.... . Industry you're sold for free. But you want to, you want to, you want to, 'cos I told you so.
I shake and think (yeah). That you're gonna be. A little thing (hey). I don't wanna see. Take It away. It's a devil scream. I don't think (hey). You'll gonna leave the scene.
Feel as the bright daylight shines on me. I sit here still until this night within me sleeps. . Bleed every time a tear drops to the floor. the cry still awakes me, the pain still exist in me.
On her death bed. Howling at the moon. Serenity devoured by the demons in bloom. . She said. "I wish I could see heaven, Father, but I have sinned. These are cracks within my bones.
Crawl away into the shell you put yourself in. Crawl away, I watched you crawl away. Not one set of footprints in this burning sand. It fell away, I watched it fall away.
And we've tried so hard. To erase you. And we've tried so hard. To pretend you were dead. . I walked the earth. Just to escape you. And now, I walk the earth.
Johnny Taylor, still the favorite. And Bobby Bland, still the blues. 5 dollars you got to pay. Just a jukebox and no DJ. Just a jukebox and no DJ. . The smaller the club, the bigger the party.
You're the sweetest mistake I ever made. I've heard it said your life is strewn with broken hearts. Of fools like me who make mistakes and aren't very smart.
I slipped out of the house about sundown while mama was a washing her hair. And you can bet your bottom dollar she'll come looking for me. When she finds that I'm not there.
Standing alone at an old country crossroad. Wondering which way will lead me to home. Ever so weary from chasing a dream. Thinking of Mary sweet Mary and the miles in between.
Infant turtles racing to the sea seagulls screeching crying hungr'ly. Twisting kicking jerking in their craws oh wonder why God made these kind of laws.
Stomp, stomp them grapes and make that wine. Put it in a bottle, boys, and ship it on down the line. . Well, I got up this morning and made it downtown.
Well the Japany's moon is bright tonight and Tokio is full of life. Busy people everywhere but busy people just don't care. I wanna go stateside oh Lord I wanna go stateside.
STAND BESIDE ME BEHIND ME. WITH SHERRY BRYCE. (Paul Craft). '71 Acuff-Rose Music. . Stand beside me behind me so loneliness can't find me. I need your love to make it from now on.