Sails are just like wings, you can fly from things Run before the wind, Lord, let it blow Let it rock me slow while I sleep below Dreaming dreams that
to know where the riverboat sails tonight To New Orleans well that's just fine alright `Cause there's fighting there and the company needs men So slip us a rope and sail
five hundred, hundred packs in my backyard Clear twelve-twelve's, that look like stuff shells I'm cuttin' niggas throats on the sails, while they puff
they so frail Cuz like Ernest, just wanna see me Goin' To Jail But your boy'll make bail, get out and set sail And hit, every drug spot in the hood, and
if lil wayne would consider himself man of the year i don't even know if he knows what year it is when i met him in new Orleans he told me that after
: Hey Look at the way she's wavin' her sail It's a wondrous sight to see People hurry on down from every town Have a look at the Robert E. Lee Proud
clothes were wet and I was drenched to the bone Been out ice fishing, too much repetition Make a man wanna leave the only home he's known Sailed out
different hoods same song one thang about tha get-toe you know it when you back home H town to A town to bay now Mississippi new orleans, dallas LA
black car I got five hundred, hundred packs in my backyard Clear twelve-twelve's, that look like stuff shells I'm cuttin' niggas throats on the sails
million pearls Hitchhike all the way around the world Fly to the moon in a rocketship I don't care Ride a camel cross the desert sand Sail away to
be goin'. Fight for the winnin' and I'll be there If there's one more song, I'll be singin'. I'm always goin' but I don't know where Went down to New Orleans
blue and lavender too In the rear view mirror If I was a hawk I'd circle the mountains Set sail moon over Oklahoma Spindly trees lead you to New Orleans
on the menu down at Fiddler?s Bar & Grill I got a taste for somethin' this town will never fill There?s a great big world out there for me to see I might sail
ocean for a million pearls Hitchhike all the way around the world Fly to the moon in a rocketship I don't care Ride a camel cross the desert sand Sail
I'm sailin', sailin' Place I've never seen that's way down south Sweet old New Orleans 'Cause my hometown friend mistreats me awful mean If I could holler
away I just wanna be free Free like the wind And if the wind fills my sails Then I?m never comin' back again Maybe I?ll head down south to New Orleans
Hugged those Yokohama mammas in the land of the rising sun But they could never hold a light to you I've sipped one or two mint julips down in sunny New Orleans
Sittin' on a riverboat havin' a party Me and my Cajun Queen She's turnin' twenty-one on the Mississippi river Headin' down to New Orleans The year is
