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Days like these
Contributed by
Yosif-Wish
on
Sunday, 6th March 2011 @ 06:58:29 AM in AEST
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'days like these won't come again
Gona climb a mountain gona get some sun
Gona live simplicity
Goin to the river, gona have some fun
Ain't got no money aint got no home
Alls I gots lovin and my crawdad hole
Dont want no visa, dont want no phone
What you give honey is gona feed my soul
Gona find me the shade of a couple of trees
Gona lay my head gona rest my knees
Plenty of room on my other sleeve
So come on honey won't you sit with me
Don't won't know trouble no no no
Coz lovin comes easy but you gota be free
So come on baby let's go go go
Let's head to the jungles and the seven seas
I'm headin on down to the happiness state
Coz I love to please makes me feel just great
So get on into my Cadillac eight
My Cadillac eights headed interstate
You got reap just what you sow sow sow
Gona spread my seed gona make it grow
I'll step on nobody's toe toe toe's
I ain't gona bleed you heading on your road
I'm getting tied down by the human race
The race to get money and to be it's slave
So let's slow it down from the breakneck pace
Coz the dandy lions are smellin good this year
So come on wind now blow blow blow blow
Come and blow my sail to a distance shore
If you won't I'll row row row
Coz a nothins gona stop me gona kill my flow
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Yosif-Wish
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2011-03-06 06:58:29] (Date/Time posted on
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