field Used to be filled with burley t'bacca Now he knows it never will My brother's found work in Indiana Sister's a nurse at the old folks home Mama
the antidote to pain That's the way it's always been And that's the way I like it Some people never say no Some people never complain Some folks have
Yo, what up, this Wyclef with Mary J I serenade the girls with my acoustic guitar You know what I'm sayin'? Yo, fellas havin' problems with the chicks
I like to ride them old schools How them gangstas do, yeah, yeah And I keep it way pimpin' on true and vogues Ridin through the hood showin' love to my folks
love, tainted love Real love, true love Tainted love Think of her think of me, think about us it's a intimacy I'm tryin' to strum like guitars in this
man in full Thirty years old, torch the bull Ain't givin' shit up but the funk Let these record companies know what the fuck I want 'Cause they been fuckin' black folks
Well I've been trying for ages And it looks like it's all in vain And if things don't start looking up pretty soon I'm going home Well the folks back
while before I'm ready But I'm gonna be up on that stage someday I could easily write a whole song about the licks that guitar man was pickin' I could
papa sister and brother And I dreamed about the girl that's been waiting for so long I wanna go home I wanna go home oh Lord I wanna go home [ guitar
I means a-draft I means I riff I means I raff Rap's ca-tas-trophe, don't want no brass tro-phy So okey-dokey folks, most provoke me ? so hold your ? was
and im still sewing it down moon roof to da back bently coupe blowin it out rock juice like a electric guitar,bounce to da sky like im tryna shoot
my ma Cher Amio Pick guitar, fill fruit jar and be gay o' son of a gun We'll have big fun on the bayou Thibodaux Fontaineaux, the place is buzzin' Kin folk
grow at all on Rocky Top dirt's too rocky by far That's why all the folks on Rocky Top get their corn from a jar Rocky Top you'll always be... [ guitar
Well, my daddy left home when I was three And he didn't leave much to ma and me Just this old guitar and an empty bottle of booze Now, I don't blame him
hard day at the office and the boss wasn?t in town The day this hired legged guitar picker just happened to come around Well, he walks into my office with a great big grin And folks
and I traveled far just a pickin' that big round hole guitar Pickin' that big round hole guitar But I wound up workin' in a local bar pickin' that big round hole guitar
John and Mitchy were gettin' kinda itchy Just to leave their folk music behind Zal and Denny workin' for a penny Tryin' to get a fish on the line In
