Would you believe this blacktop highway. Used to be a one-lane gravel road?. Back when Johnny Cash was just somebody. Daddy went to school with years ago.
In a brief an' open moment in an' ol' roadside cafe. Just outside a-Memphis in the dyin' light of day. My eyes must have betrayed me, 'cause it was you, I could have sworn.
Blue skies go away, now don't you waste my time. 'Cause I don't have the place for you inside this heart of mine. You promise me brighter days but never do come through.
She said her mind was made up. As she put on her make-up. Said there was nothing here for her. She just packed up her suitcase. And she walked right out that from gate.
[intro: buddha monk]. There are eight million stories. In the naked city, choose one.... Yo, it's time for a change, yo. All our babies is dyin from aids.
[intro: buddha monk]. Hahahaahahahahahahahahaha. Once again it's the God buddha monk. Representin the zu. 1-1-2, 4-4-1 franklin av.. Peace to all my niggaz.