: What has come over me What madness taken hold of my heart To run away, the only answer Pulling me away To run upon my sight So now recovering Sweet
nothing come between me and her Now nothing's coming, I don't understand her She leaves me, I suppose she's got a reason I'm on the train against
neck of the woods Got in touch with his roots, found the redneck in his blood and said, "Heck, country western rap records are good!!" So he picks the guitar
t care at all Easy come, easy go Any way the wind blows Hey, drummer, drummer, can you give me that beat Can you give me that beat, got to move my feet Guitar
crowd See niggas in the place that bit my style Well I'm a singer, dancer, we bulletproof brothers Wu-Tang got the answerrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr..... Cuz if I had a chance, to do it again
to make you cry If I'm not back again this time tomorrow Carry on, carry on as if nothing really matters Too late, my time has come Sends shivers down
Home We're coming home again Home We're coming home again Home We're coming home again Home We're coming home again Home We're coming home again Home
I need true love And I need to be held And I need to be told There's more to come. There's a man playing guitar in the subway, Gentle against the crowd
me now, although I don?t know how Betsy, I miss you, can?t you see that I?m in pain Might you, if I promise, if I behave, come again Would you, if you
: Before this world starts up again It's me and night We wait for the sun The kids and drunks head back inside Well there's lots of smart ideas in books
you even have to come along And all, all that am Is a good man searching for some truth So why, why mess with me Just cos you say I'm doing something wrong against
take that crown from your head? Suzanne lived down by the river, The fountain of youth did flow And she played on a steel guitar And the drifters did come
feel the pain And I'd throw this old box on the fire Before I'd ever lose you again. Well you never did like this old guitar, did you darling? 'Cause the guitar
along the sidewalk 'neath the sweet magnolia trees; I was whistlin', pickin' flowers, swayin' in the southern breeze. I found myself surrounded; one policeman said: "That's him. Come
time Baby, you were there to pull me through We've been around the block a time or two I'm gonna lay it on the line Ask me how we've come this far The
don't let this love die Never meant to 'cause you no pain, Girl I never meant to treat you lame. Gimme one more chance rewind come back again. Don't let
me (Hey hey) Never met like me, (Hey hey) (Hey dude hey) Never met a mother like me (Come on, hey) And you never, and never gonna never gonna meeeeeet (Hey come