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Baby Please
03:24
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Baby Please
I could die
I could die, doomed- a dead end sign
When I’m not there at your side
I’ll stay lovin’ you
And it’s real- the way it feels
Weak and weary at the wheel-
It won’t win me over
But it ain’t over-
And I ain’t goin’
Baby, baby please
Won’t yah come back to me
Won’t yah come back, come back to me
Oh dear, dead and gone
I’m gone, gettin’ on
I musta’ missed the misery
I don’t mind
I could go- oh anytime
And I love you more and more
More than I mean to
And it’s real- the way it feels
Heckin’ heavy, holy kneel
Oh now knock me over
Cause it ain’t over
And I ain’t goin’, and I ain’t goin’
Baby, baby please
Won’t yah come back to me
Won’t yah come back, come back to me
Oh dear, dead and gone
I’m gone, gettin’ on
I guess I kinda miss yah, gunnin’ for yah, got tah get yah
Off my mind
Ain’t no sunshine
Get off my mind
Ain’t life fine
I could try
I could drive down- a dead end sign
And I’m not there at your side
I’ll stay lovin’ you- Ah so
Baby, baby please
Won’t yah come back to me
Won’t yah come back, come back to me
Oh dear, dead and gone
I’m gone, gettin’ on
So sick and twisted- baby please
Baby, baby please
Won’t yah come back to me
Won’t yah come back, come back to me
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Lo Down
02:50
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Lo Down
Dozin’ off drunk, bashed, and bruised
The train shakes me awake in time to move
Trashed and chewed
But this moment-
I’m amused
So how come you dose the hope that I hold dear
If it’s fire you want, the smoke should keep you near
Outside the wind coughs up a cold
Neon glow guides me home
And there I’ve found-
This city don’t sleep unless I tuck the sheets
So I’ll down the gin, and make it my last round
If this town’s to blame, I guess I’ll figure it out
Finally I’m home
Had the hardest year
And if love don’t lay me down
Hell I’ll stay till the lights burn out
And as the night flickers on and off again
I’ll chase another nothin’
No it’s never gonna end-
No it’s never gonna end, no
Finally I’m home
Had the hardest year
And if love don’t lay me down
Hell I’ll stay till the lights burn out
I’m home
Had the hardest year
And if love don’t lay me down
I’ll stay till they’re all burned out
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Yella Belly New York, New York
Equal parts Texas grit and New York grime, Yella Belly is a feeling set to a rebellious holler, a firecracker spark in a world on fire, a bunch of soft boys making mean music for a weird world.
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