called my old piano I have a ball with my old piano Love is called my old piano I have a ball with my old piano He entertains the real life of my parties
Then, there are the times in my life When I feel, trapped Feel there's, no way out No escape To be honest, I don't know where my life is goin Where I'
here with my beer and fish and chips till it gets dark I've got a lot of homework But homework he can wait I never start my homework till its already too late My
hot and she's so cool I'm not, I'm just a fool in love With darling Lorraine All my life I've been A wanderer, not really I mostly lived near my parents
get his parole So the department of corrections Will release him in the fall Killer wants to go on t.v. Wants to talk about his book Make my life into
life of the richest of man Where you're supposed to go with two hands I could have been somewhere in between When I'm breaking my back and I'm on my
My nigga we packin' the fo'. You thought you could flow? You gotta go. Still in the show. I'm a rhyme as my ammo'. My life as a barrel is lettin' this
ever did, put in my heart for ya Starin' at my eyes they ain't shot, wide open Gotta love forming in my life, for another day And I thank you for some
as you're livin' the dream I play my piano for crowds big and small I'm 40 years old and I've seen it all Three minutes away from my name up in lights
't want all the things you have I love my life,it really isn't that bad The last thing on my mind Is to give a fuck about the ties or kind On my mind
And I'm glad you got away but I'm still stuck out here My clothes are soaking wet from your brother's tears And I never thought this life was possible
Reflections of my own life flash like a fire Powder burns the memories life seems a bad dream Fall for cenetries physical and the mental When I crashed
the sight of of you [ piano ] You've hurt me so many times that I've lost track Yet given half a chance I take you back You're the master of my life
Cause you're something special to me [ piano ] My life is like a highway with many different byways I've turned a lot of corners haven't missed a lot of signs I trade all my
May the fruit of my toil be yours love may the food from my soil be yours love And from this moment on may a love that is strong and lives on and on be
My son like "Daddy, I be missing you when you gone" I said I gotta go so I can stack chips like Lou Corn I ask my daughter how I look, she fixed my hat
up Feelin my highs and my lows In my soul, and my goals Just to stop smoking and stop drinkin But I been thinkin I got my reasons Just to get (by), just
[Leatha Face] To my hard rocks, locked in cell blocks, never shell shock Melt the ox in your face, displaced in the penalty box My enemies heart pumps
