Oh the crystal chandeliers light up the paintings on your wall. The marble statuets are standing stately in the hall. But will the timely crowd that has you laughing loud help you dry your tears.
Oh it's crying time again you're gonna leave me. I can see that faraway look in your eyes. I can tell by the way you hold me darling that it won't be long before it's crying time.
Living under guard. Wind is on my neck. Sun is on my face. A beautiful day without you. . Like reason go. .... How can I. Forget the pain. . Living under guard.
[Lady Talkin]. Prepare for the Body Head blastoff. 10. 9. 8. 7. 6. 5. 4. 3. 2. 1. Ya'll ready. . (Explosion-music starts). B-O-D-Y H-E-A-D (Body Head, Body Head).
There's no more common people with no more fields to sow. City ways have swallowed country days and if I'd reep seeds won't grow. The bubbling brook that used to yield it's treasure just for me.
Country music's all around the world I've heard it play in every foreign land. The universal language of the universe something everybody understands.
I smoke, I drink. B-Doctor, let's welcome 'em to the Vault baby. Do it big nigga, do it big nigga. Do it big nigga, stupid ass nigga. . I smoke, I drank.
I smoke, I drink. B-Doctor, let's welcome 'em to the Vault baby. Do it big nigga, do it big nigga. Do it big nigga, stupid ass nigga. . I smoke, I drank.
I heard the front door closing softly. As I weaken from my sleep. With the last touch of her lips. Lord like a whisper on my cheek. . And I cursed the sun for rising.
Go hard nigga, or go home nigga. Go hard nigga, or go home nigga. Go hard nigga, or go home nigga. Go hard nigga, or go home nigga. . Go hard or go home is the motto this year.
Way down in Columbus G-e-o-r-g-i-a wanna be back in Tennessee. Way down in Columbus Stockade all of my friends have turned their backs on me. Go on and leave me if you wish to and never let me cross your mind.
49 percent. 1 percent short of half. and less than half. ain't really much of nothing. . Bit off more than one could bite. and the taste is slight. it leaves this dullish appetite.
Sometimes I go down to old China town and just walk around just wander around. Wherever lights gleam and blue shadows fall just dreaming a dream of my China doll.
Can't be touched. Can't be stopped. Can't be moved. Can't be rocked. Can't be shook. We hot. When will you niggas learn. . Came to get crunk. Came to bring life.
Have you ever passed the corner of 4th and Grand. Where a little ball of rhythm has a shoeshine stand. People gather round and they clap their hands he's a great big bungle of joy.
[Hook]. We gone take it to the Body. We gone take it to the Head. We bust a bitch head. We bust a bitch head. We gone take it to the Body. We gone take it to the Head.
Oh have you ever been down to Haiti when the summer sun was sinkin' low. There's nothin' but romance just everwhere you glance. And the native hearts are all aglow.