JUSTIN TIMBERLAKE lyrics

Five Hundred Miles

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If you missed the train I'm on You will know that I am gone You can hear the whistle blow a hundred miles A hundred miles, a hundred miles, A hundred miles, a hundred miles You can hear the whistle blow a hundred miles Lord, I'm one, Lord, I'm two, Lord, I'm three, Lord, I'm four Lord, I'm five hundred miles away from home Away from home, away from home, Away from home, away from home Lord, I'm five hundred miles away from home [Instrumental] Not a shirt on my back Not a penny to my name Lord, I can't go back home this ole way This ole way, this ole way, This ole way, this ole way, Lord, I can't go back home this this ole way If you missed the train I'm on You will know that I am gone You can hear the whistle blow a hundred miles A hundred miles, a hundred miles, A hundred miles, a hundred miles, You can hear the whistle blow a hundred miles You can hear the whistle blow a hundred miles You can hear the whistle blow a hundred miles

Lord, Listen.

MICK JENKINS "Trees & Truths"
Life ain't nothing but a cat-mouse, nigga Mice get trapped in the trap house, nigga Lives get sacrificed in the streets White lights when you blackout, nigga For my niggas dig and move, better watch that back, fam Around here you're just another black man Niggas talk shit but I'm over their verbs like accents and apostrophes No apologies. Quite advance maybe prodigy Black rap mans dichotomy Some like the folks and the moes Niggas better duck when it's birds in the street Cause you never too fly to get caught by the crows Better call your God if you doubt my G Better call Allah if you fuck with the pigs in the house, my G, OnGaud Lord, Lord, Lord we never listen, do we? Lord, Lord, Lord, we never Lord-love to hear the lie. Hate to hear the truth We love to hear the lies, we hate to hear the truths Just ginger ale for your hoes, I don't want they souls Just ginger ale for your hoes, I don't want they souls Sip it like Champaign. Free be the campaign Pinkies in the air for the swank Peanut butter loafers, like fuck did you think? Don't you see the pennies, I don't need your two cents It ain't never really been about a dollar Nice repentance. [?] Pop up my collar Back when Slim was rolling impala. Running from the ops Parked car cuffed on the curb for the cops Swerve on the clock Bet your nose calm fore you swerve on the block Like, fuck them niggas they don't know our struggle Like, fuck them niggas they don't know our struggle Like, fuck them niggas, famo Lord, Lord, Lord we never listen, do we? Lord, Lord, Lord, we never Lord-love to hear the lie. Hate to hear the truth We love to hear the lies, hate to hear the truths Just ginger ale for your hoes, I don't want they souls Just ginger ale for your hoes, I don't want they souls Thank God they prayed for a nigga Thank God Rhonda prayed for a nigga Lord, Lord, Lord, we never listen, do we?

Miles Away

JACKSON BROWNE "I'm Alive"
I got my head down between my knees I got my back against this bedroom wall I hear my voice saying baby please But I know you don't hear me call You're staring at that far horizon I don't even know why you stay It's like you're already miles and miles away We got this life so far turned around We only talk about what happened last We try to move ahead but we're losing ground To the heartache and the pain of the past Staring at that far horizon I don't even know why I stay You're already miles and miles away. Miles Away From these sad deliberations From a life in disarray And all these recriminations And these stones all in your passway You got this rage choking up your voice And you're behaving like an orphan child I want to be your friend but I got no choice Than to fight when you're so mean and wild Staring at that far horizon I don't even know why you stay It's like you're already miles and miles away Miles Away From these sad deliberations From the innocence betrayed The abandoned expectations And the stones that we have laid

Bleeding Heart

JIMI HENDRIX "Blues"
People, people Here me go You know what it means to be left alone Yeah, people hear me people Do you know what it means to be left alone? Not even a love to call your own A little understandin' Lord that's all in the world I need Understandin' and a little bit of lovin' baby That's all in the world I need A misunderstanding of a no good woman Yeah, lord they've both caused my heart to bleed Yeah Every mornin' I can hear out of my window The blues come winning I can hear the blues call my name baby Every mornin' Every mornin' You can hear the willows weep and mown for me Lord now, every mornin' you can hear the willows weep and mown for me My little girl has left me That's what caused my heart to bleed That's all that caused my heart to bleed Bleeding heart Lord that's too bad I have a bleeding heart Please come back home to me baby

I'd Do It All Again

JERRY LEE LEWIS "Killer Country"
Well, the band was on its final break When he came walking in The lies that showed more than his age He was drunk, worn and thin He sat down behind the ol' piano And he ran through a couple of notes And he said, "Would somebody buy me a drink, boys To kinda help me clear my throat?" And he said, "What would you give to hear a song? What prize do memories bring? It ain't every day you get To hear living legend sing" I may forget a line or two A few words now and then It takes a drink to make me think And live it all again This gray you see don't bother Jerry Lee And neither do these lines I may have seen some better days, boys But God knows, I ain't reached my prime I've got some scars from a woman's war And playing those one-night stands Lord only knows, if I had the time I'd do it all again Yes, I could still make 'em dance Like I did in times that's gone And I can still make 'em cry And I can touch 'em with a song I can still yet turn 'em on The way that I did back then Lord only knows, if I had the time I'd do it all again

Blow By Blow

JOHN FARNHAM "Age Of Reason"
Dave Stewart, Olle Ormo, and Brian Harrison From the darkness of the ocean There's a wind that comes your way When a hurricane is blowing And there's nothing you can say The world may turn against you But life will take its course Like the storm that pours upon you And hides none of its force I wanna hear your name But you can get no answers And you feel no pain And the strangest felling It's coming around again Blowing in like thunder And it's coming low You gotta keep your head down And take it blow by blow There's an image in the distance In the rain that hides the sea And you strain your eyes to see it Yet it's coming through to me It's a face that's fair with beauty And a heart that's full of praise But it's fading as the dawn breaks Now it's vanished in the haze I wanna hear your name

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