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(Love Always) Letter to Home

You might think there's some big reason
Why I took this time to write
The cards and letters, there been too few of those
But I just stopped to realize
How long that I've been gone
There's a few small things I need to know
 
Dear Daddy, do the whippoorwill still echo through the night?
Does the sound of silence squeeze the morning light?
And have you cropped the field
In the pond just down the road?
I miss you so
 
Well, the years keep slipping by
Like the miles out on the road
Well, I don't guess I'll change my way of life
There's no harm in holdin' memories
So please tell me if you can
I need to bring them old times inside
 
Dear Momma, can you still find the dipper in the stars?
And do the roads still go for hours without cars?
And does the frost still shine, cold morning
On the grass outside the door
Just like before? Tell me more
 
And I'll be back to see you sometimes soon
Can you still reach out and almost touch the moon?
And do the old songs still ring out
Through the hills for days and days?
 
Love always
 

Enemmän sanat lyrics artistin: Glen Campbell


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Iron Heart

[Verse 1]
I'm counting down the days
Like I knew what I want
I'm like a lion, starving
Ready to hunt
See I can holding back
I got so much to say
And one of this part is
I'm gonna do it my way
 
[Pre-Chorus]
I've been saving parts of my heart
You can't break me, unbreakable
I've been keeping you on my thoughts
Right now I'm not available
I've been saving parts of my heart
You can't break me, unbreakable
I've been keeping you on my thoughts
 
[Chorus]
Don't go scream in fire
If nothing is burning
This time I'm the fighter
Instead of the hurted
I keep up these parts of me to remind you
You can touch my iron heart if you try to
My, my iron heart
 
[Verse 2]
Try to control my love, my pain and my fears
So I got tough no luck and saving my tears
There's an ocean between us
And you can swim
See there's the place that ends safe
If I let you in
 
[Pre-Chorus]
I've been saving parts of my heart
You can't break me, unbreakable
I've been keeping you on my thoughts
Right now I'm not available
I've been saving parts of my heart
You can't break me, unbreakable
I've been keeping you on my thoughts
 
[Chorus]
Don't go scream in fire
If nothing is burning
This time I'm the fighter
Instead of the hurted
I keep up these parts of me to remind you
You can touch my iron heart if you try to
My, my iron heart
 
I've been saving parts of my heart
You can't break me, unbreakable
I've been keeping you on my thoughts
 
[Chorus x2]
Don't go scream in fire
If nothing is burning
This time I'm the fighter
Instead of the hurted
I keep up these parts of me to remind you
You can touch my iron heart if you try to
 
Don't go scream in fire
If nothing is burning
This time I'm the fighter
Instead of the hurted
I keep up these parts of me to remind you
You can touch my iron heart if you try to
My, my iron heart
 

Ode to Betty Jo

It was the 29th of August, another noisy muggy Brooklyn night
I was out shooting pool while Mom and Dad were having a fight
At dinner time I stopped the game and went home to eat
And Mama hollered out the window 'hey bum, you're late!'
She's so sweet
She was watching TV heard some news about Flatbush Ridge
Today Betty Jo* Wholesome jumped off the Brooklyn Bridge
My old man told mama as he passed around the frozen peas,
'Betty Jo was a jerk, pass the frozen TV dinners please'
Mama passed the frozen spaghetti, frozen weinerschnitzel, frozen jello, frozen oatmeal, frozen chili, frozen chow mein, frozen knishes, and an ice pick and said 'Betty Jo was nice'
Papa couldn't say nothing 'cause he'd turned to a block of ice
You see, everything is frozen up on Flatbush Ridge
Surprisin' more people aren't jumping off of the Brooklyn Bridge
Mama said to me 'Hey, bum, where's your appetite?
I've been defrosting all morning and you haven't touched a single bite
That nice young Rabbi, Dr. Cohen, dropped by today
I told him we gave already at the office, oh, by the way, he said he saw a boy looked just like you up on Flatbush Ridge
And he and Betty Jo were throwing something off the Brooklyn Bridge'
An hour's come and gone since we heard the news from Flatbush Ridge
Now all the neighbors wanna know just what they threw off the bridge
Some people say it was flowers or maybe a diamond ring
Others say it could be most of- well, anything
Now I know, and I'm gonna to tell you just what they threw off that bridge
It was simply a just a little bit of I can tell (intentionally mumbled)**
 

Go Down

Baby go down, down, down, down
Baby go down, down, down, down
Baby go down, down, down, down
 
Oh Lord (oh Lord)
Philkeyz
Oh Lord
Gbabe!
 
O boy our chemistry fit make man cry
They can’t believe that it is you I like (you I like)
O boy our temperature o gbono feli feli, feli feli
Dem dey observe our love like na teli teli, teli teli
 
I too sabi, I no sabi anyhow wey dem dey feel
But when I am with you, I’m feeling like a g
You no sabi, you too sabi anyhow wey dem dey feel
But when I am with you, I’m feeling like a g
Cuz, you too gbaski omo baby
You too set, that’s what I’m saying ah
I don't usually do this but na (o now)
 
Baby go down, down, down, down
Me and you should get down, down, down
Hmm, to the Lou
Baby go down, down, down, down
So we can go down, down, down, down
Hmm, me and you
 
Oya juicy le, juicy le
Ma farabale, baby show yourself
Oya komole, komole
O na na na na
Baby, make we dirty them, e dirty them
Ma farabale, baby show yourself
Dirty them, e dirty them
O na na na na
 
I too sabi, I no sabi anyhow wey dem dey feel
But when I am with you, I’m feeling like a g
You no sabi, you too sabi anyhow wey dem dey feel
But when I am with you, I’m feeling like a g
Cuz, you too bad omo baby yeah
You too set, that’s what I’m saying now
I don't usually do this but na (o now)
 
Baby go down, down, down, down
Me and you should get down, down, down
Hmm, to the Lou
Baby go down, down, down, down
So we can go down, down, down, down
Hmm, me and you
 
Ooo Lord
Ooo Loooord
Sing it, Yemi Alade
Effyzie bebé
 
Baby go down, down, down, down
Baby go down, down, down, down
 
I too sabi, I no sabi anyhow wey dem dey feel
But when I am with you, I’m feeling like a g
You no sabi, you too sabi anyhow wey dem dey feel
But when I am with you, I’m feeling like a g
I too sabi, I no sabi anyhow wey dem dey feel
But when I am with you, I’m feeling like a g
You no sabi, you too sabi anyhow wey dem dey feel
But when I am with you, I’m feeling like a g
 
Baby go down, down, down, down
Baby go down, down, down, down
Baby go down, down, down, down
Baby go down, down, down, down
 

Pussy Money Weed

Pussy, money, weed – pussy, money, weed

My reality is sweet, better than your dream

Look at all my shit, look at all my shit

I'm going for the win in the limousine

Pussy, money, weed – pussy, money, weed

My reality is sweet, better than your dream
Look at all my shit, look at all my shit

I'm going for the win in the limousine
 

I got huge ears, big eyes, call me Cheburashka

My flow is ice cold, so my swag is from Alaska

From zero to one hundred, suckin', ey, it's Tabasco

I've siestas every hour, uh, fuck fiasco

I won't go alone, I will take my team

I was hustlin' since I was seventeen

Look at me now, I found the trampoline

I only see reflection from a magazine
 
Pussy, money, weed – pussy, money, weed

My reality is sweet, better than your dream

Look at all my shit, look at all my shit

I'm going for the win in the limousine

Pussy, money, weed – pussy, money, weed

My reality is sweet, better than your dreams
Look at all my shit, look at all my shit

I'm going for the win in the limousine

 
I make money, my friends, all my bands in the Benz

Yeah, I get all the head – ah, Versace and babes

My eyes are damn red, so high that I'm there

Fuck gluten-free, yeah, get all the bread

We will make a sandwich, all I need is a bad bitch

My girl a pro, ah, yo hoe an average

You're a fuckboy, now she fuckin' with the savage

She don't wanna be broke, now she rides in my carriage

Baby, you never been high like this

With a guy like this, with a guy like this

Ba-Ba-Baby, you never been high like this

With a guy like this, with a guy like this
 
Pussy, money, weed – pussy, money, weed

My reality is sweet, better than your dream

Look at all my shit, look at all my shit

I'm going for the win in the limousine

Pussy, money, weed – pussy, money, weed

My reality is sweet, better than your dream
Look at all my shit, look at all my shit

I'm going for the win in the limousine
Pussy, money, weed – pussy, money, weed

My reality is sweet, better than your dream

Look at all my shit, look at all my shit

I'm going for the win in the limousine

Pussy, money, weed – pussy, money, weed

My reality is sweet, better than your dream
Look at all my shit, look at all my shit

I'm going for the win in the limousine