I just wanna, please ya,. if only you could see that,. baby don't run away,. i need you,. . please ya (x3). baby please,. please ya (x4). . Know you sayin' you don't believe me,.
When the silence wakes you up. You gotta feel it,. When the light won't give it up. You gotta feel it. When they force you down to sadness. You gotta feel it.
You always wanna be told you're right. Ohh, maybe I got sick of lying all the time. You always say you're taken for granted. . I'm justly reprimanded.
Walking all alone in the Southern rain. By graveyards and battlefields that blood still stains. Back to a time when the angels came. Walking all alone in the Southern rain.
Come on baby, there ain't much time. Join this dance on the party line. Let's stride, yeah, yeah, yeah, let's stride. Come on baby, there ain't much time, stride.
I feel like superman, flying over muddy rivers. Counting everything from one to 14. Over roads where them sunflowers grow. I can see from here to eternity.
The moralist on the mountain top. The cap gun cowboy caught playin' dress up. Patrols his cartoon beat with his costume clothes. . The damn fool with his ten ton chip.
Oh yes, now. . Strange locomotion. Over the ocean, baby. You can't find no better place. Strange locomotion. . If you got the notion, baby. Get on over the ocean.
KC. . Yeaaah Yeeaaaah. . C-O-S-S-O-M. . Like this...Hold up, she got the blue dress fittin' (fittin'). She got her hair hangin down (hangin down). Lil mama know that she can get iitttt (get it).
Well, it's gonna be really hard when we get to the end. It's gonna be really hard when we get to the end. Well, you love the start but really it's just to begin.
I'm looking at you through a wine glass. I'm watching the light play games with your face. I'm tracing your mouth with my fingers. I'm trying to pick up your taste.
Well, squeeze me, squeeze me. If you can't squeeze me, please don't tease me. Squeeze me, squeeze me. If you can't squeeze me, please don't tease me. .
many troubles have we known lord. many troubles lie ahead. many times have we all stumbled. in the weary miles we've tread. many times have we called out.
Well, soon, it's gonna be summer, baby, soon. Soon, we'll feel the summer winds, yeah. We'll have the sun gleaming on our brown backs, baby. Soon, honey, honey, soon.
My God. I think I threw up. I've got a river filled with dollars. Who connect to the words in my gut. . And the poet is hanging out in the back. He's doing things that he can never take back.
Kevin Cossom - Racks On Racks Lyrics. Kevin Cossom - Racks On Racks Lyrics. Kevin Cossom - Racks On Racks Lyrics.
They say that women are made of bliss. All lips and eyes to flash. All ears of gold and perfect beauty showing. It's all trash. . They say that God has arms of Heaven.
Shout it from the rooftops. We weathered the storm. Now there's nothing in our way. Static on the airwaves is all but gone. Slowly fading away. I can see for miles and miles.
Well, every time they took me to the rise of your bed. You know what kind of doing at the top of your head. But all the little words that came down like a spider.
We goin get it...... . I'm riding in that: yeah, black on black on black, black on black on black thing, black on black on black thing,. . What's that, and I got them racks on racks on racks, racks on racks on racks, racks on racks on racks,.