the west side Even though I miss playin' on the east side My girl Michelle still got my back and it's alright We could do it from the night until the daylight
The rattlesnakes rattle at the prairie dogs Don't you hear that mournful tune For it's roundup time away out West When the cactus are in bloom Daylight
Is it me my darling, there's nothing left to do But surrender to the coming storm Where I am born... With nothing to lose, and freedom to gain I rode west
dizzy on the thrill ride heating up the west side you're so outtaline i need air water daylight he kisses like a thrill ride winning by a landslide he
I'm on my way to west hall And I don't know What you're thinkin' when I show up You invite me in I sit and stare at the walls Full of pictures Of the
lungs stop breathin' and they heart stop beatin' From 12 a.m. to 12 p.m. in the evenin' With three 15 minute breaks in between 'em Good Jesus, that's a real West
Every time when I close my eye I catch a glimpse of the west coast sun-rise And I can tell you, you're just as beautiful Overwhelmed by the fear and
just faking evidence They think you're a man with the body of a libertine Skin that's so white, clean daylight has never seen I wonder if you're punishment
your healing hands my love I thought my heart had stopped I swore I had given up I will never forget your healing hands my love You gave me daylight
thief Yeah yeah, it takes a thief It takes a motherfuckin' thief, it takes a thief Keep both eyes open when you go to sleep There's a buster on the West
Way out in the canyons of the West, there's a wild river. The Spanish named it San Buenaventura; but we knew it as the Green. It was daylight on the
Only the hunter was hunted In this tin can town Tin can town No stars in the black night Looks like the sky fall down No sun in the daylight Looks like
doin' me First thangs first, Miss Trina, ducks all the lames in the game I'm quick to put a nigga to shame Fo' sayin' my name 'cause umm, that'll get you nowhere But West
by his dreams as the hard years came and went Kristos bent his back to every daylight hour that got sent How many golden wheat fields grow? how many western
One man to the left One man to the right One man in the middle One man dressed in white One man in the east One man from the west One man in the middle
Put me somewhere east of midnight West of the turnpike Anywhere I wander Is where I'll take my rest As I lie down, toss some thoughts around Dreams I
' The Thunderdome, niggaz had 'em squabbin' Shit, all I know is you could talk that talk And you best to be able to walk that walk, because We ride right, daylight