on your withers The wind in your mane Could never prepare you For what lied ahead The run for the roses so red And it's run for the roses As fast as
on your withers The wind in your mane Could never prepare you For what lies ahead The run for the roses so red -- And it's run for the roses As fast
Run, run, run for the roses Quicker it opens, the sooner it closes Man, oh, man, oh, friend of mine All good things in all good time Run, run, run
. Run, run, run for the roses, the bigger it opens the sooner it closes. Meddle, meddle, friend of mine, all good things in all good time. Run for the
Translation: Fogelberg, Dan. Run For The Roses.
Translation: Grateful Dead. Run For The Roses.
die. Run, run, run for the roses, the bigger it opens the sooner it closes. Meddle, meddle, friend of mine, all good things in all good time. Run for
I keep calling you [Kanye West] Christian Dior denim flow I told her I'm tryna eat out so what we going for dinner for [Pusha T] Miami nights on the search for
sing a foolish lullaby So we'll wear the goodbye look Collecting excuses For all the time it took To hide the abuses The thorns around the roses
This what you coulda been Every city foot scene gets scrilla with 'em Kid shortchange the dealer The game be gorilla Ain't nothing illa AKA 800 toll free aside I rose
other niggas no matter The tag team back, bitch, boom shakalaka Me and Weezy run this shit so bring me one soda and vodka And a Fiji for my nigga 'cause
'mon, uh Keep the change my nigga, it's too late for that Keep the change my nigga, it's too late for that Keep the change my nigga, it's too late for
? As for me, well I want you So pick the black rose, let its thorns cut you My love it is a black rose (my love it is a black rose) Held out to you by
y'all niggas just gotta lose Lust for them things that turn women to wives Live for that shit that determines your street size Run with them twins that
down I don't speak French but I'll tongue you down, down Tongue you down, tongue, tongue you down Only red roses for you, baby And only white roses for
and that was to run Out through the back door of roses I ran Out where the horses were tied I picked a good one, it looked like he could run Up on his
unfold Way down, down along lazy river road Way down upon Seminole Square Belly of the river tide Call for me and I will be there For the price of a
when the well breaks down I just go pump on it some Rose Marie, she likes to go to big places And just sit there waitin' for me to come Goin' to Acapulco, goin' on the run
