much money, but boy if I did I'd buy a big house where we both could live If I was a sculptor, but then again, no Or a man who makes potions in a traveling
Think it was the time in my life when I was findin' me Sittin' in the spot with the dimes Willin' to do anything just to be a Bad Boy at the time Then
It's a little bit funny, this feeling inside I'm not one of those who can easily hide I don't have much money, but boy if I did I'd buy a big house where
My baby says he's trav'ling on the one after 909 I said move over honey I'm travelling on that line I said move over once, move over twice Come on baby
boy i hate that you hurt me so much boy i hate that you love me so much boy i hate that you hurt me so much boy i hate that you love me verse 2: (diddy
at the instant The church bells chime The whole world whispering You're born at the right time Down among the reeds and rushes A baby boy was found
this job as a traveling salesman That kept me moving from state to state Well, I'm standing on the corner of Lafayette state of Louisiana Wondering where a city boy
to make it real compared to what *harmonizing* [Mya] Sock it to me now [Common] The real can't be brought or sold, taught or told The boy tried to
Yeah and I set up and tore down this stage with my own two hands We've travel this land packed tight in mini vans And all this for the fans, girls, money
beautiful Like a dishrag laying in the street Uptight beyond belief Cut a hole in the floor to see How close to hell we're standing Got the travelling
shout Nasty distortion down on the slow jam All my friends got Dixie soul Rockin' the plastic, takin' the low road Rough as a river, cowboy, now boy
I don't know about the travel of time And I've never seen most of the world I don't know Diving out of the sky Or living like the diamonds of pearls
Way back when I was just a little bitty boy Living in a box Under the stairs In the corner of the basement In the house half a block down the street from
Verse1: I know i may have made mistakes before But now i understand what those mistakes were for Throughout my travels girl, i realized What you see,
I know I may have made mistakes before But now I understand what those mistakes were for Throughout my travel's girl, I realized What you see, what you
trouble and sin/ Wanna let this darkness evil in? No no no/ I won't let 'em win/ I'm a real nigga, thorough nigga, travel around the world wit'cha/ No
Wish Bone) Walk a little, get 'em When I hit 'em I get rid of them Watch your tone and keep your volume to a mininum Boy watch your self Grown man don
, lets traveled in, a different direction. Make some new mistakes, forget the ones I've made. Cry some tears of joy, dress more like a boy. And come