(Lulu Santos - Waly Salom?o) Assaltaram a gram?tica Assassinaram a l?gica Meteram poesia na bagun?a do dia-a-dia Seq?estraram a fon?tica Violentaram a
Well, it's said my life is been so free and easy But I'll tell you now the story isn't so 'Cause I've spent a lot of time down on the corner Tasting tears
In my hour of darkness, in my time of need Oh Lord, grant me vision, oh Lord, grant me speed Once I knew a young man, went driving through the night
Hearts on fire My love for you brought only misery Hearts on fire Put out the flames and set this cold heart free One short year our love had burned
Darling, there is something I must tell you, you must know But it's so hard to say the words I feel This fancy that I'm on has been going on too long
Bob Nolan (Unichappel Music ASCAP) Anytime I get the urge to travel Anywhere the tumbleweeds blow Happy when the hooves are scratchin? gravel I grab
28 grams will keep you in the mall when your gettin a quater bird she'll fuck when you call when u gettin a half a brick niggas will kil for you dwag
hearts on fire my love for you brought only misery hearts on fire put out the flames and set this cold heart free one short year our love burned until
All right, ooh yeah got in a little trouble at the county seat lawd, they put me in the jail house for loafing on the street when the judge heard the
darling, there is something I must tell you, you must know but it's so hard to say the words I feel this fancy that I'm on has been going on too long
brass buttons, green silks and silver shoes warm evenings, pale mornings, bottle of blues and the tiny golden pins that she wore up in her hair brass
well, it's said my life is been so free and easy but I'll tell you now the story isn't so 'cause I've spent a lot of time down on the corner tasting tears
ooh, Las Vegas, ain't no place for a poor boy like me ooh, Las Vegas, ain't no place for a poor boy like me every time I hit your crystal city you know
that's all it took the mention of your name and all my love for you burst into flame I tried so hard to let you go, but look how I still tremble at your
she, she came from the land of the cotton land that was nearly forgotten by everyone and she, she worked and she slaved so hard a big old field was her
and with all the invitations sent the young bride went away when the groom saw people passing notes not unusual, he might say but where are the flowers
in my hour of darkness, in my time of need oh, Lord grant me vision, oh, Lord grant me speed once I knew a young man went driving through the night miles
(Chorus) 20 g's put a choppa n da paint nigga, smoking stanky nigga you know what the fuck im dranking nigga Bitch im high everyday thats what the fuck
