nine" he said, after I asked him [Chorus:] Wind blowing through, ghost in my head This lonely road, has been left for dead Wind blowing through, ghost in my head This lonely
me think of you and I get so lonely Well I believe you, when you say that I'll be judged on garbage day Baby, you've been on my mind Halloween night
the boys and when the bell hits 3 I'ma stomp his fuckin head on the concreate They walked out, chit chatterd about the weather Then I ran up and slamed there fuckin heads
y'all a kite Boss tight with the mic, y'all call it a night It's the, gener-al, keep backin' them off Backin' more, throw it down like Shaq in the fourth
you needed more Thought you was so fly, had your head up in the sky But you forgot it, you gave it away Now you at home, sad and looking lonely Love
gotta let you go now And nothing will ever be the same So just be on your way Go head and do your thing now And there's no more to explain to me, ya know
: Well, I woke up Sunday morning With no way to hold my head that didn't hurt. And the beer I had for breakfast wasn't bad, So I had one more for dessert
need to see your fucking hands [Kanye West:] Uh, The best living or dead hands down, huh Less talk more head right now, huh And my eyes more red than
Brown] [Chorus:] You should stay another night with me Oh woah uh huh A one night stand is what I need Just you and me You should stay another night
bum drops Here come the track meat Dude's runnin' like athletes Chased by a black jeep, through the zigzag streets The night looks like a million demon
gats they bust, and loyalty among employees The more weed, the more they mind's stay freed The more the nines get squeezed, the more the crime leads The more
spend the night And dream of all the wine and lonely girls In this best of all possible worlds. Well, I woke up next mornin' feelin' like my head was
up Sunday morning with no way to hold my head, that didn't hurt and the beer I had for breakfast wasn't bad so I had one more
: Well I woke up Sunday morning With no way to hold my head that didn't hurt And the beer I had for breakfast wasn't bad So I had one more for desert
spend the night And dream of all the wine and lonely girls In this best of all possible worlds. Well, I woke up next mornin? feelin? like my head was
head a-bangin' on the door Slip your shoes on and then out you crawl Into a day that couldn't give you more But what for? And in your head do you feel
topped on his hat and head to the west shore. Singing Ladanday. And he's singing it all night long. Singing Ladanday. And he's singing it all night long
