it's a blessin' you breathin' It's a miracle that God gave me this tech now I'm eatin'! Cop it! Chop it! Profit is off the set Cocaine, candy rain, I'
: On the day I was born the rain fell down There was trouble brewing in my home town It was the seventh day, I was the seventh son And it scared the
: Who wants to be right as rain It?s better when something is wrong You get excitement in your bones And everything you do?s a game When night comes
real thing with special effects Smile for the camera, my virtual sin Whatever you're selling you're pulling me in When the heat starts rising, I'm falling like rain
where I should be. I could be loving you too much. Under me is where you should be. I could be loving you too much. It won't be no dirty weekend.
you Oh pretty baby how could you! Standing in the rain... Milk carton mug shot baby missing since 1983, Standing in the rain... 20 years of dirty needles rain
a shame There's a place in heaven for every little girl Lord that gets taken in this dirty world They found her body face down dead in the rain Such
, you don't need my advice 'Fore you call me any dirty names, you better think twice Gettin' light outside, the temperature dropped I think the rain
the mouth of a graveyard, And it's a hard, and it's a hard, it's a hard, and it's a hard, And it's a hard rain's a-gonna fall. Oh, what did you see,
younger than twelve, No older 'n seventeen. Thrown in like bandits And cast off like criminals, Inside the walls, The walls of Red Wing. From the dirty
It's pounding on your brain Your babies are crying louder It's pounding on your brain Your wife's screams are stabbin' you Like the dirty drivin' rain
me and still I try so hard hoping one day you'll come and rescue me but until then, I'll be posted up right here rain sleet hail snow but until then...
cup of wine I didn't have too good of a feeling As I head out to the night I cursed the sky to open I begged the clouds for rain I prayed to God
will kill you in the sunshine or happily in the the dark where kindness is a card game and a bent up cigarette in the trenches, in the hard rain with
alright Oh and that's alright with me You can hide `neath your covers and study your pain Make crosses from your lovers, throw roses in the rain Waste
: When you need me call my name 'Cause without you my life just wouldn't be the same If you want me come sunny skies or rain When you need me just call
: Dirty old street all slushed up in the rain and snow Little boy and his ma shivering outside a rundown music store window That night on top of a Christmas
the sun out on Chelsea Road Descending the stairs, Frankie, my one Check your makeup in the mirror c'mon babe let's go We'll dance 'round this dirty