Hand me down my golden crown and let me ride, don't deny the highway in my soul. Jump and sing that silver thing that I feel inside, Hallelujah, let
James Taylor Hand me down my golden crown and let me ride Don't deny the highway in my soul Jump and sing that silver thing that I feel inside Hallelujah
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Hand me down my golden crown and let me ride, don't deny the highway in my soul. Jump and sing that silver thing that I feel inside, Hallelujah, let that
Traduzione: Taylor, James. Let Me Ride.
human race Some kind of lovely ride I'll be slidin' down Try not to try too hard It's just a lovely ride Isn't it a lovely ride See me slidin' down
waiting for a day dream To take me through the morning And put me in my coffee break Where I can have a sandwich and remember Then it's me and my machine
find me lookin good, diamonds against my wood Man it's understood - got money in my hood I'm pushing big body can't stop me For the nine-eight got to
I'm waiting for a daydream To take me through the morning And put me in my coffee break Where I can have a sandwich And remember Then it's me and my
behind the paint like that boy LeBron James [U.G.K. Insert] {Yung-Ro ad-libs} [Verse 3: Yung-Ro] -Let me see it, let me see it From the back, to the
me down Oh, my traveling star Bury my feet down in the ground Oh, old road dog Claim my name from the lost and found And let me believe this is where
waiting for a day dream To take me through the morning And put me in my coffee break Where I can have a sandwich and remember Then it's me and my
I get low like they ride in da South yea I'm dirty I shine without da diamonds in my mouth say..Cheese Take a picture of da gold D's Then picture me rollin
liquor Just to let him live in his own skin Back in raleigh, north carolina You got to ride it on back In raleigh, north carolina The ship set down on the shore Of this uncharted desert island Me
I like to think about the time I met you Living with your people down in new orleans Mad at your mama cause she'd never let you Ride in no nasty limousine
's behind the paint like that boy LeBron James [U.G.K. Insert] {Yung-Ro ad-libs} [Verse 3: Yung-Ro] -Let me see it, let me see it From the back, to
