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BIG MOUNTAIN lyrics

Caribbean Blue

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I wanna know, where did she go I'm in the limbo, oh, where did she go You left me Caribbean Blue I've got the sunshine but I haven't got you Left my paradise alone And one more sunset to face on my own I drawn my sorrows in the garden of despair Trying to wash away the memories of you there I walk the beaches and l tell it to the moon But there's no salvation here The morning comes too soon You left me Caribbean Blue I've got the sunshine but i haven't got you Left my paradise alone And one more sunset to face on my own You gave me so much that l can't replace Now it's cold and lonely here in this summer place Scared by the problems of an ego that's been burned So many lessons now that a foolish hardly learned You left me Caribbean Blue I've got the sunshine but i haven't got you Left my paradise alone And one more sunset to face on my own On my own, a prisioner of the memories l can find Ooh, on this tropical night I watch the ocean and l search inside myself What did l do to make you run to someone else It's funny how we want the things you haven't got I heard that time can heal but still the pain won't stop You left me Caribbean Blue I've got the sunshine but i haven't got you Left my paradise alone And one more sunset to face on my own Ana Gabriela.

A Good Year For The Roses

GEORGE JONES
I can hardly bare the sight of lipstick On the cigarettes there in the ashtray Lyin cold the way you left them At least your lips caressed them While you packed And a lip print on a half filled cup of coffee That you poured and didn't drink But at least you thought you wanted it That's so much more than I can say for me Chorus But what a good year for the roses Many blooms still linger there The lawn could stand another mowin' It's funny, I don't even care And when you turned and walked away And as the door behind you closes The only thing I know to say It's been a good year for the roses After three full years of marriage It's the first time that you Haven't made the bed I guess the reason we're not talkin' There's so little left to say, We haven't said While a million thoughts Go runnin' through my mind I find I haven't spoke a word And from the bedroom those familiar sounds of our one baby's cryin' Goes unheard Chorus

Strawberry Letter 23

BONNIE RAITT
hello my love i heard a kiss from you. red magic satin playing near too all through the morning rain i gaze the sun doesn't sun rainbows and waterfalls run though my mind. in the garden i see west purple showers, bells, and tea orange birds and river cousins dressed in green. pretty music i hear so happy and loud blue flowers echo from a cherry cloud feel sunshine sparkle pink and blue playgrounds will laugh if you try to ask is it cool or is it cool if you arrive and don't see me i'm gonna be here with my baby i'm free flying in her arms over the sea feel sunshine yellow candy screens see speakers of kite with velvet roses digging freedom's flight a present from you strawberry letter 22 the music plays i sit in for a few

Sunset Man

JAMES OTTO "Sunset Man"
I used to wake up early every day Just to feel the sunrise on my face Me and my woman in the front porch swing Listenin' to the mornin' mockingbird sing Well I woke one day to a screen door slam Found a good-bye note on our nightstand Next to a coffee cup and a wedding band Since then I've been a sunset man [Chorus:] When I see the sunrise comin' up I draw the curtains down 'Cause the mornin' brings her memory around I know it's warm and beautiful and lights up the sky But these days it only hurts my eyes I don't show my face to the afternoon Anything A.M. is just too soon 'Cause it reminds how she up and ran And damned me to be a sunset man [Chorus] It's hard not to cry but I'll do my best And just keep this ole chair facin' west Till she puts that ring back on her hand I guess I'll always be a sunset man Well I'll always be a sunset man Yeah I'll always be a sunset man

Soldier

EMINEM "The Eminem Show"
I'm a soldier, i'm a soldier, i'm a soldier, i'm a soldier... Yo', never was a thug, just infatuated with guns, never was a gangsta, 'til I graduated to one, and got the rep of a villain, for weapon concealin', took the image of a thug, kept shit appealin', willin' to stick out my neck, for respect if it meant life or death, never live to regret what I said, when you're me, people just want to see, if it's true, if it's you, what you say in your rap's, what you do, so they feel, as part of your obligation to fulfill, when they see you on the streets, face to face, are you for real, in confrontation ain't no conversation, if you feel you're in violation, any hesitation'll get you killed, if you feel it, kill it, if you conceal it, reveal it, being reasonable will leave you full of bullets, pull it, squeeze it, till it's empty, tempt me, push me, pussies, I need a good reason to give this trigger a good squeeze... [CHORUS] I'm a soldier, these shoulder's hold up so much, they won't budge, i'll never fall or fold up, i'm a soldier, even if my collar bone's crush or crumble, I will never slip or stumble, i'm a soldier, these shoulder's hold up so much, they won't budge, i'll never fall or fold up, i'm a soldier, even if my collar bone's crush or crumble, I will never stumble... I love pissin' you off, it get's me off, like my lawyer's, when the fuckin' judge let's me off, all you motherfuckers gotta do is set me off, i'll violate and all the motherfuckin' bet's be off, i'm a lit fuse, anything I do brings in news, pistol whippin' motherfuckin' bouncers, six-two, who needs bullets, soon as I pull it, you sweat bullets, an excellent method to get rid of the next bully, it's actually better cause instead you murderin', you can hurt em' and come back again and kick dirt at 'em, it's like pourin' salt in the wounds, assault and get sued, you can smell the lawsuits soon as I waltz in the room, everybody halts and stops, calls the cops, all you see is bitches comin' out their halter tops, runnin' and duckin' out the Hot Rocks parking lot, you'll all get shot whether its your fault or not, cause... [CHORUS] I spit it slow so these kids know that i'm talkin' to 'em, give it back to these damn critics and sock it to em, i'm like a thug, with a little bit of Pac influence, I spew it, and look how I got you bitches rockin' to it, you motherfuckers could never do it like I could do it, don't even try it, you'll look stupid, do not pursue it, don't ever in your life, try to knock the truest, I spit the illest shit, ever been dropped to two inch, so ticky-tock listen as the sound ticks on the clock, listen to the sound of Kim as she licks on a cock, listen to the sound of me spillin' my heart through this pen, motherfuckers know that i'll never be Marshall again, full of controversy until I retire my jersey, 'til the fire inside dies and expires at thirty, and Lord have mercy on any more of these rappers that verse me, and put a curse on authorities in the face of adversity, i'm a... [CHORUS] Yo' left, yo' left, yo' left, right, left, yo' left, yo' left, yo' left, right, left, yo' left, yo' left, yo' left, right, left, yo' left, yo' left, yo' left, right, left...

Mike Vick

ACTION BRONSON "Rare Chandeliers"
[Hook:] When you down the people kick you When you walk the bitches lick you Chill dogs, don't wanna have to Michael Vick you Stash the work inside the asshole of a pit bull This getting money shit is simple [Verse 1:] I got my hair like Mike Jack's glove, lungs filled with bud Gold bullets in the snub, old and Jewish on the rug Young and Spanish on my bits, quick to vanish on the pricks In the drop six cockpit, hammers getting lift Bite beef that was aged inside the basement Smoke a floral arrangement baby I'm dangerous The silver soup spoon is gracious Place it on your tongue and taste it Numb your face like the bass did Cash we slidin' in they always call me safe kid Blue pride, blue drop like a spaceship Who's hot, you not, you just basic Lace you up like my favorite pair of Asics Winter time switch the climate warmer Also change the type of music that I'm rhyming over My bitch thick like John Lovitz Pure version blooded blonds with the guard covers [Hook] [Verse 2:] It got me rhyming in French Long removed from climbing the fence Dipping cops, getting high on the bench Iron defense, briefcase handcuffed, stand up M5 flying like a tan duck Tandoori half-moons in my haircut Serving work to Danny Tanner Smooth percussion, coke inside the pans just like a muffin Enjoying puffing at the luncheon, shit Behind the back pass Arvydas Sabonis Rare intelligence you know I'm smoking weed in diplomas Catch a case, post bail, then I flee to Tacoma Come back, new face, 103 and Corona Jackson Heights plastic surgery Colombian rooftop, botch attempts at the burglary Got my eyes open certainly Allow me to go exotic on the curtains G [Hook]

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