in the light moved together in the colors of the morning I looked to the clouds in the cirrus sky and they'd gone. Across the marshes, across the fields
old man now, I'm bound for glory Time to lay these burdens down Had enough of this old world of worry Gonna trade my troubles for a crown I will make my way across the fields
Starbucks and a wifi Or a jet airliner to fly me anywhere I said do you wanna take a drive in my truck Don't pay no mind to that 12 point buck Laid across
making small talk, killin' time, flirtin' with the flight attendants Thirty thousand feet above what would be Oklahoma Just a bunch of square corn fields
grade, hair was laid Everything I wore to school baby was tailor made Shot dice in the bathroom on my knees I'll roll across the break and break that
on a cloudy day Comin', comin', comin' around Comin' around in a circle Comin', comin', comin' around Comin' around in a circle Skippin' through the lily fields I came across
I saw the break of day I wished that I could fly a way 'Stead of kneeling in the sand Catching teardrops in my hand My heart is drenched in wine But you'll be on my mind forever Out across
m was crowned the best lyricist Many years on this professional level Why would you question who's better? The world is still mine, tattoos real With "God's Son" across
best lyricist Many years on this professional level Why would you question who's better? The world is still mine, tattoos real With "god's son" across
When I woke up this mornin' Had a smile run across my face My baby from town just had to get down Come and drag me all over the place Gotta drive on
dozen or so Of the friends that I know Aren't worth the time anyway The tree can be a hangin' tree The rose a thorny stem The wind can blow across the field
to piece the needle across the sky And I know it's hard sometimes And world war is the battle cry and it's wild, wild, wild, wild Across the country
chains of gold We knew it was wrong but we looked away And paraded them down the colonial streets And that's how they became enslaved They came across
the ddors. They were locked. It was a Red car and it was new. There was an expensive leather camera case laying on the seat. Out across Your field, you
play Lois Lane (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Dip you in chocolate even though you taste good plain (Taste good plain, plain, plain, plain, plain) Bite you in the center, sweetest fields
to ran up on my slab, didn't he? Y'all didn't even know I had that thing, did ya? Y'all just seen mad niggas haulin' ass across the field, didn't ya? (
they different broads, da-dunna-dunna Now y'all ain't ready I'm the jumping in the Jumping Jack Flash You don't hear the way ya disc jumpin' across
The butterfly sailed on the breeze Past a field of barbed wire trees Where golden dragons chased around Pampered poppies on the ground Two silver trout