Feel it comin' in the air And the screams from everywhere I'm addicted to the thrill It's a dangerous love affair Can't be scared when it goes down Got
Booker T's at the front door, saying it's time to go Coltrane's at the mother blues tonight, 63rd to southshore We're cruising in the Dyna-Flo Ain't no
Verse1: I know i may have made mistakes before But now i understand what those mistakes were for Throughout my travels girl, i realized What you see,
I know I may have made mistakes before But now I understand what those mistakes were for Throughout my travel's girl, I realized What you see, what you
Said whos that girl there I wander what went wrong so that she had to roam the streets. She don't do major credit cards I doubt she does receipts it's
Motel sitting in the dark Empty room like an empty heart Love will start but they never stay They don't look back as they drive away Maybe I Can fix
[Intro: Lil' Keke] Big terrible Texas It's where legends are born I'm Lil' Keke The Don Original Screwed Up Click It's a dedication to DJ Screw
Yo Lord, did you peep that? That nigga pussy, that's why I'm gon' eat that Live and direct, five Tec's, med hat Hugh Hef' rows, bang on that out of town
[Hook] This the shit that happen when we go out on the town This the shit that happen when we go out on the town Bottles get to poppin and them bitches
When you're young and so in love as we And bewildered by the world we see Why do people hurt us so only those in love would know What a town without pity
Photographs in a card board box Remind me I can't turn back the clocks So far now from the starting blocks I still don't know what this key unlocks I
Such a drag to want something sometime One thing leads to another I know Was a time wanted you for mine Nobody knew You arrived like a day And passed
Round and round, up and down Through the streets of your town Everyday I make my way Through the streets of your town And don't the sun look good today
Don't know why they even bother Putting this highway on the map Anybody's that's ever been on it Knows exactly where they're at It's hells on both ends
O, what a parish, a terrible parish, O, what a parish is that o' Dunkel', They hangit their minister, droon'd their precentor Dang doun the steeple, and
Nowhere an hour is the speed that I fly Greeted by vapors when I do arrive Don't mind my story It'll only drag you down In a one trick town One sick
You know he dreams about tornadoes, tumbleweeds, and hurricanes I could blame it on his halos always getting in the way (If I'd known his wings were crooked
When you're young and so in love as we And bewildered by the world we see Why do people hurt us so Only those in love would know What a town without pity