Once upon a time, you dressed so fine Threw the bums a dime in your prime, didn't you? People'd call, say, "Beware doll, you're bound to fall" You thought
/ Since out the uterus...Earth encounters ain't been that humerous / heheheheh...my laugh lines have been faked for the last time / I'm past my prime
Once upon a time you dressed so fine Threw the bums a dime in your prime, didn't you? People called said, ?Beware doll, you're bound to fall? But you
Yeah, once upon a time you dressed so fine You threw the bums a dime in your prime, didn't you? Yeah, people'd call, say, "Beware doll, you're bound to
, yo Yeah, you wanna fight don't ya, you wanna bite don't ya? The involvement of a new coast is here To take your soul, rearrange it with flows You're unknown
no escape The Corleone Fettucini Capone Roam in your own zone Get kidnapped and clapped in your dome We go it sewn The firm art of war is unknown
[Originally by Bob Dylan] Once upon a time you dressed so fine You threw the bums a dime in your prime, didn't you? People'd call, say, "Beware doll,
Once upon a time you dressed so fine Threw the bums a dime In your prime, didn't you? People'd call, say "Beware doll You're bound to fall" You thought
Once upon a time you dressed so fine You threw the bums a dime in your prime, didn't you? People'd call, say "Beware doll, you're bound to fall" You thought
, I'm buried in it It's boss playin', respect the lifestyle I'm portrayin' Play the streets wit a freak up in my loft playin' Nickel nines, my prime young
Once upon a time you dressed so fine You threw the bums a dime in your prime, didn't you? Peopled call, say, beware doll, you're bound to fall You thought
Once upon a time you dressed so fine Threw bums a dime in your prime, didn't you? People called said beware doll, you're bound to fall You thought
Once upon a time you dressed so fine You threw the bums a dime in your prime, didn't you? People'd call, say, "Beware doll, you're bound to fall" You
One time I drove to see a girl across the country One night as I was driving through to Mexico I had the windows wide open It was cold and I was crying
the time I have wandered alone Looking this way and that For something unknown But where can a good king go Without his throne? Many's the good man Lost in his prime
s no time for dreamin' here when you go up, jealous people come even angels want you dead know unity is power but wisery divides and in time of crisis