Lynyrd Skynyrd - Gotta go
Tekst :
I don t care who you are baby
Don t care about all the friends that you know
And why you chose me
Lord, sweet mama don t want to know
Can t tie me down baby
Don t bring me down
Chains can t hold me, I gotta go
I don t want your money baby
Don t care for your fancy clothes
And how you people live together
I say Lord in Heaven only knows
Can t tie me down people
Don t bring me down
Oh the man can t stop me, I gotta go
Gonna hit that road
Buy me some coke
You can take all your charm baby
Yea sweet daddy knows where it goes
Yes it does
You can tell your big sister thanks alot for the hole
Can t tie me down baby
Don t bring me down
Chains can t hold me, I gotta go
Gonna hit that road
I gotta go, don t hold me baby
Inne utwory
Comin home None of us are free One in the sun The last rebel Backstreet crawler Was i right or wrong Good thing All i can do is write about it Travellin man Mr. Banker Four walls of raiford Wino Good luck, bad luck The seasons Pure and simple Double trouble South of heaven Smokestack lightning Railroad song Losowe utwory
For the ghetto media
Don t let the light skin fool y all
I will fuck you up
[Chorus: Bizzy Bone]
This is what it sounds like, when thugz cry [3X]
This is what it sounds like
when thugz cry, when thugz cry
This is what it sounds like, when thugz cry [4X]
This is what it sounds...
Girl
I m so lonely
and i hate each day
that you re not by my side
You
You ve been the one to show me
there is no easy way
to find the truth inside
And I wonder where you are...
1000 volt blast, I was shocked
On the couch in underwear and socks
Feeling like my brain is fried
Starin in stereo at lights
I couldn t hear a sight
No energy to fight the fight
Words ringing in my ears
When you re walkin down the street
And the man tries to get your business
And the people that you meet
Want to open you up like Christmas
You gotta wrap your fuzzy in a big red bow
ain t no sum bitch gonna...
Scuse me sir i would like to leave the ride
Too many emergencies this time
I forgot, i forgot all this, all the trouble at my fingertips
Too many emergencies this time
Scuse me sir but what is in your bag
Feels like those evil things you had
I...