I know where I?ve been I tell my lady that my ship?s coming in I got no time for fiasco and the last straw Seems to be a long ways away High Tide is
know where I?ve been I tell my lady that my ship?s coming in I got no time for fiasco and the last straw Seems to be a long ways away High Tide is coming
how high you get You gon' come up short like Spud Webb My DUI's get waved by saying bye Still ridin' with no L's like James Tide, can't change I I thank
long I'd like to see, be it, feel it, need it, Don't repeat the shit your seeing, dealing with the feeling that your needing (its a) long ride, high...tide
of their cos mic powers and cast into a deep slumber, and some say that they remain here still, hidden in mysterious, secret places, awaiting the time
Emperor Koord:] My sorcerous thrall has fallen, but he has bought us time enough to riposte. And general Vane's mettle may yet turn the tide of war back
Oak And let it drift with tide Let the flames purify my soul On its way to hall up high Up high Up high Up high Up high Fire!
drift with tide Let the flames purify my soul On its way to hall up high Up high Up high Up high Up high Fire!
the turning tide? Tell me the answer in your changing mind, changing mind. I don't know if love can last. When time is gone and we are on the roundabout, would you still
battered soul was lost, She was abandoned... Silken threads like wings still shine, Wind swept pleasures still make patterns in her lovely hair... so dark and fine... Stands on high
fly Puff on a lot, so you know I stay high Butter buck seats, in my ride when I ride Waves in my head, like I just caught a tide First class seats, everytime
This is my island in the sun Where my people have toiled since time begun I may sail on many a sea Her shores will always be home to me. Oh, island
confronations but still I'm focused on reaching every station coz destiny is my destination I came to make it happen instead of wasting time I don't got the time
of thunder again reduced Never thought you Would leave me New day has come but I'll get over you Tide is high Access still denied
would follow the voice of the waves The day of the sea or the ebb tide The day of the sea or of the high tides The day of the sands, the ebb tide The
I decline April's fall High time to refine and vacate Still I'll miss such listless bliss This path was the last recourse Lucid hopes Chaos merchants
s time! Time to make a break, it's time for you to take it, whip and out and shake it, KEATING and HAWKE: Time! KEATING: Time and time again, you might
know G Chorus: We bust and cuss and kick up dust Don't none of y'all niggaz want to fuck with us So what's the time? It's time to get paid Why you