on 'em, yes, I flash on 'em Yeah, I know, that's the way you like it, huh? Yeah, that's the way you love me, hon' It's alive, it's alive, rounds cured
's a rollin' down the line Mister jailer, go away now, don't tell me no lies Mister jailer, away, don't tell me no lies When my train go down, she's
river when you called Well, I followed her down to St. Louie later on down the river Trader said she's been here but she's gone, boy, she's gone Well
and things will come by the dozen Ain't nothin' but drug store love Pretty little thing let me light your candle Give it to me baby, I got to have it, some of your love It's
Wake of the flood, laughing water, forty-nine Get out the pans, don't just stand there dreaming Get out the way, get out the way Here comes sunshine
this life She got oil wells in her backyard You know every time she get to working That woman she never have to work too hard I say, "Goodbye, goodbye poor Katie" Here's
takes the afterdeck The third the planks and rails What's the point in callin shots? This cue ain't straight in line Cueball's made of styrofoam and no one's
reason Others trust to might I don't trust to nothing But I know it come out right Say it once again now Oh, I hope you understand When it's done and
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up little Susie, we gotta go home Wake up little Susie, wake up, wake up little Susie, wake up The bullfrog's sound asleep, wake up little Susie and weep It's
blown away Now what remains? The wind and rain And like a desert spring, my lover comes and spreads her wings Knowing Like a song that's born to soar
Might be snakes there in that grass" Grandma's hands Grandma's hands Soothed a local unwed mother Grandma's hands Used to ache sometimes and swell Grandma's
me wings And it was your light that shined Guiding my heart to find This place where I belong It was your song Dreams can come true With God's great
then you're bound to stay low You want God but you can't deflate your ego If you're already there, then there's nowhere to go If you're cup's already full, then it's
to all the nations when the drought came Joseph, rose to power and the yiddin stayed They started to grow and success was made Pharaoh's getting worried, let's
my eyes and take a ride inside Feel the breeze blow by yo I'm getting' you high Bob Nesta said it best everything will be all right Introspect connect the sect's
The place lays phased like a warrior slayed Engraved into the space with his sword still raised Layers of charcoal sprayed through hallways Praise relays
