on a one way trip living out on a razor's edge just to get our kicks we're gonna take a stand till the world is in our hands and if we win or lose we
and outlive everyone? It's time somethin' is done For our young kids They growin' opus That ain't the way to live Tell me why? Days go past and as
innocent days I know we're the last of the runaways Never return, till love takes us home Lover, we're drowning our doubts in each other Closing our
the clouds And rain fell softly on your face The memories of our time together cannot be replaced I never loved you more than on those happy autumn days
I'm retraveling this lifeline that's so close to home We are on our way to West Point Where your perfect, blond cousin will throw his hat up in the air
In golden Hannibal Carthage days marchin' onto Rome knockin' on the door and findin' nobody home there Rome she cut our army down and left them in the
those I'll carry with me forever, live deep in my chest Watched as you took your last breath on that floor in Wilkes-Barre The room loved you so deeply our
living in my head these days And I'm preaching from the pulpit To cries of "Amen brother" Closing my eyes to feel the warmth come back And I've come home
believe the daily news It's mostly bad it's sad but true I realize how close the end is near The world is sinking down so low More wicked than the days
is true Please forgive me - I can't stop lovin' you Still feels like our best times are together Feels like the first touch - still gettin' closer baby Can't get close
lets always be at our best Those three little words mean more than flowers or candy And we touch, every breath you make me feel so outstanding Cloud 9 aint even close
s funny how those once so close and now gone can still so affect our lives Chorus Take me now, hold me close don't let go, I'm coming home Chorus
For five months and eight days my wife and I had waited Gettin' ready for our baby girl But when he called the doctor said I need to see you and could
fucked up) Who dat? [verse 1] Bert and hussein, back to back now that's flammable Smokin' ya brain, attack the track like we some animals Mechanical, live
on) To all the women out there raisin' kids alone Right on (Right on) Right on (Right on) Yeah Broadcastin' live from Southern California Where we at? Broadcastin' live
odds we never lost our faith In our house we've made our home Where our children all have grown Precious moments time cannot erase Make a living
the sheets, covering me I can't believe this is the end But this is my deathbed, I lie here alone If I close my eyes tonight, I know I'll be home The
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