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Deep Blue Something Home

It's a waiting game you play Still you think that you can win So you play on You play on, play on And the rush hour weaves you home In another day you

"I fear I can't go on", she said "I think I would be better dead" She knelt, she cried and I held her head I thought I knew what she was feelin'

She said, "I think it's time for winter And the trains are all here" I think, I smell a change in seasons I think the time for change is near You say

close In the place we'll call Heaven but for now, we'll just call it Home, where my friends are Even when I'm not, I wish you were here I'll see you at home

do and where you go And wherever you go I will go We will never let it come to this Discovered mean 'cos I know That we can do most anything To decide toast and go home

- I just need some time alone To vend my frustrations - So please stay off my phone And don't bother me tonight - I think I wanna go on home And just

hate to say it, green shirt, and blue jeans Iced out, on the arm, I'm rollin, sayin you niggas gone [Verse 6] The mind murderer deep game, to talkin

The ragamuffin gunner is returnin' home like a hungry runaway He walks through town all alone--"He must be from the fort," he hears the high school girls

The home of big gats, deep dish hammer rim caps Have a mishap, push ya wig back Where you go to get the fresh trim at Four on the jake got the Timb rack Blue