glow My silver palomino Sixteen hands from her withers to the ground I lie in bed and listen to the sound Of the west Texas thunder roll My silver palomino
's glow My silver palomino Sixteen hands from her withers to the ground I lie in bed and listen to the sound Of the west Texas thunder roll My silver
, above streets in helicopter Filled with doctors readin' the death roster Guts spillin' out like pasta, sky, misty, often tipsy From off the whiskey, the gypsy, told me, my
was a bread roll, soaking in a milk-bowl And when the bread broke, fell in bricks of wet smoke My sleeping heart woke, and my waking heart spoke And
walk beats I guess they hold a grudge 'cuz I won't budge Playin' tough, starin' down da judge with my hands cuffed Standing there with my nappy hair and my
worth dying for Like the slaves, we are chained to the day There will be a revolution My soul is sick and my hearts polluted There are demonds that threaten my
along It's a patchwork quilt of a life Can't stop the river Just let it roll We were at Jones Beach When we got the word Saddest sound that I ever heard
The gypsy, told me, my chances, were risky Cops, pull up and frisk me but never could they get me, too shifty I will go, into my dungeon, and summon
Girl How Does Dat Sound And If Ur Down We Can Roll All Over Town Bust An All Nighter Girl I Know U Luv How Dat Sounds Picture U And Me Hair Blowing In
make a deposit Don't be scared, that's just my beard I know I sound kinda weird but I'm fond of your rear Don't scream my ear, you remind me of my girlfriend
was a bread roll, soaking in a milk-bowl And when the bread broke, fell in bricks of wet smoke My sleeping heart woke, and my waking heart spoke Then
s glow My silver palomino Sixteen hands from her withers to the ground I lie in bed and listen to the sound Of the west Texas thunder roll My silver palomino
Sky was a bread roll, soaking in a milk-bowl And when the bread broke, fell in bricks of wet smoke My sleeping heart woke, and my waking heart spoke