Lyrics:
Days Of My

my sky I couldn't worry if I tried I got an open road just darin' me To pick you up and take you for a ride I got a new shine on my car Sun is tannin' my

But I'll sell what you got, take the cash and I'll keep it Eight legs to the wall, hit the gas, kill them all And we crawl and we crawl and we crawl, you be my

sing it for the world Cleaned up, corporation progress Dying in the process Children that can talk about it Living on the railways People moving sideways Sell it 'til your last days

power in your life is now" None-a that trouble all my days None-a that trouble all my days None-a that trouble all my days None-a that trouble all my days

Faces, Jay Z, R Kelly Uh yeah Jigga uhu Changing Faces How we do Yo All of my rhymes fall all of my days I trade All of my dimes and all of my bad ways

Kylie won't kiss my friend Cassandra Jessica won't play ball Mandy won't share her friend Miranda Doesn't anybody live at all? Amanda won't leave me

boys, in my girlish days My mama cried, papa did too Oh, daughter, look what a shame on you I didn't know no better Oh boys, in my girlish days I hit

my days (All my days) All my days (All my days) All my days (All my days) All my days (All my days) All my days (All my days) All my days (All my days

Joker Johnny Was a lie teller 'Cause he thought somebody Might like him better So he built it up and built it up 'Til it all fell down But he never thought