Coming in from London from over the pole Flying in a big airliner Chicken flying everywhere around the plane Could we ever feel much finer Coming
How long must this go on How long must this go on I've been walking through my fields of green I've seen flowers, uh huh, that you've never seen
Oh, I wish that I could find the reason why Living isn't really giving Oh, I wish that I could find the reason why Living isn't really giving But
Look up, look down Gotta find me a hole to hide my head in the ground Look up, look down Gettin' tired of my woman runnin' around Everybody says
up (waking up) to my American dream She's a long haired, blue eyed, country girl She's better than a fantasy Waking up (waking up) to my American dream
start dripping when the sun starts to shine Oh, ain't it a shame Oh, I mean about the rain When I'm alone in my bed alright I can hear the rain
Snow is falling Evening calling On knees, a calling friends Can't you see Doesn't help to be The end Strolling through lost times with you What
Alright, Say yea (yea) ... Shake it up, baby (shake it up, baby) Twist and shout (twist and shout) C'mon c'mon, c'mon, c'mon, baby (come on baby
a broken heart She's not the kind to take you down for long She knows and plays it smart (Ah--) And if she's comin' she's showed no mark She's heard
Why do you laugh at me when you know I really care You sometimes act as though I'm not even there And yet if you did to me the things I do to you
Sitting by the fireside with a book in your hand Two lazy dogs sittin' watchin' your man Three roses were bought with you in mind Three roses were
We used to laugh, we used to cry We used to bow our heads then, wonder why And now you're gone, I guess I'll carry on And make the best of what you
Living on the riverside taking it all in my stride Living on the riverside, I'm taking life like a big long ride You stay on your side and I'll stay
All the leaves are brown And the sky is grey I went for a walk On a winter's day I'd be safe and warm If I was in L.A. California dreamin' On
've got a house with a pick-up truck In a place across the sea" I said, "Sure, why not, I've got no family You seem like a nice guy" So we went off to America The home
to the brain Oh darlin' I'm goin insane, and I really wish we can Kick it at home in America, like it was on in amsterdam You heard enough, you heard
veins You'se explain to me now don't panic when my gun burst Heard the last jam nigga this ones worse My nigga bone held the chrome till I came home
spine induce the rhyme Internal fire produces the high I listened to 44 4's 22 times +I Gave You Power+ God stop my heart if I'm lyin' SHUT THE FUCK UP