a gal her size Warm red lips, cool blue eyes Thrill me, simply thrills me The black limousine is my old car Music is a fiddle and a cryin' steel guitar
're still the same with a tux on It was eyes down in the parlour, they prayed it wouldn't rain A brother pulled his cuffs down to hide the blue-black
white rock star Read it in the paper... white rock star Watch it on tv... white rock star Only just a little... black rock star Only for a token... black rock star Sing no controversy... black
I've affected, connect and control With me in your basement, your mama got blown I provide the vibe to keep the strippers on poles Through me the black
my head was filled with doubt I can still see all the sadness and the sorrow in your eyes How can flowers live in darkness how can I apologize For the blackness
lock rosta. I was high when we met, but i remember everything from your eyes to your dress. sun rise on the east when it sets on the west side. let the guitar
I don't think that passenger seat Has ever looked this good to me He tells me about his night And I count the colors in his eyes He'll never fall
over for Santa? Yeah 10-4, he's greasy side up but we're bout' to turn this salt-shaker out well we all pulled outta the 'ol North Pole ears on, eyes
in my heart to bear my soul With an old guitar and a microphone I stand up here and sing what I believe Then I close my eyes and fold my hands Thank
hoes my Cadillac fills Twenty inch wide, twenty inches high Hoe don't you like my twenty inch ride Twenty inch thighs make twenty inch eyes Hoping for
the prince of evil Don't need him around So Lucifer's hiding underground. You aim high, but you hit low He stays, and you go Black sky, hello Goodbye, rainbow. (Guitar
Lady Luck has just run out on you A new day is coming up The black night is almost through. As the door closed behind her I opened my eyes The pillow
the way,wa-wa-way F*ck*ng a*sholes next door Just scream on scream on louder But when I close my eyes The coal like black little powder BRIDGE CHORUS
way. CHORUS: Looking for an anthem, He was looking for a song, Looking for a melody singing brings the world along. He was strumming his guitar, He was searching their eyes
his jacket He's used bleach to fade his jeans With a brand new stay pressed shirt And some creased and wrinkled dreams His face a blemish garden but his eyes
the road and I'm a gonna make it home tonight I got my ten forward gears and a Georgia overdrive I'm takin' little white pills and my eyes are open wide
head, Shazam and come ball With my guitar and me soprano, we can give you sweet head Sweet head, give you sweet head While you're down there See my eyes
never cries Chorus: Because shes beautifull Her looks could kill I guess she could find black in white Shel always be the one you want Shes beautiful Jet black