Lots of folks back East, they say, is leavin' home every day, Beatin' the hot old dusty way to the California line. 'Cross the desert sands they roll
Pistol shots ring out in the barroom night Enter Patty Valentine from the upper hall. She sees the bartender in a pool of blood, Cries out, "My God,
to the ting You were reaching for Swing the groove 'round here Where I can reach it When I get my ass back on track I'm gonna need it Swing shift til
there's no place in this world where i'll belong when i'm gone. and i won't know the right from the wrong when i'm gone. and you won't find me singin
The sun is settin on the century And we are armed to the teeth We are all working together now To make our lives mercifully brief Schoolkids keep trying
one night, I am king of this town King of this town Its swings and roundabouts, that we are living on Year to year, we sing the same old song The swings
't help but stare just me and her no one else was there She's my swing set girl She makes my heart sing She's my swing set girl I love to watch her swing
say) Sneak in a movie or the regional park I can't let go, though my body tells me so I can't let go, so I meet you at the swing set
and slip right away. But you just keep pulling me back. This town?s had it?s eyes on my faith. And I never cared a bit about the swing sets, because
those lonely moments got you talking to yourself as long as no one's there to listen you're not ashamed those lonely moments got you drinking to your
to bang a nigga and bang a nigga good So I can cop a Benz and drive the fuck out the hood 'Cause baby-mama screaming, "Your daughter 12 months" Can't live life swinging
're dancing with the world You can flash your caviar and your million dollar car I don't need that kind of girl But you could be that next sensation Or will you set
mac 99 not far away my dogs dont even play wit me in my apartment 80 a piece stack a piece 80 g's old skool dope rider front off set shots 73 you say
I don't mind it, I don't mind at all It's like you're the swing set, and I'm the kid that falls It's like the way we fight, the times I've cried We come
-bone [Incomprehensible] ala cartee Flyin' over to the Golden State When the pilot told us in thirteen minutes He would set us at the terminal gate Swing
they'd have a Samurai Gonna get a set a' better clubs Gonna find the kind with tiny nubs Just so my irons aren't always flying off the back swing Gotta
Yo, I swear, I been through it all And I pray that I never fall, God protect me And I swing my dragon chain, all my dogs with me Just to set the record