on these memories I can see no reason to cry looking back on these memories I can see no reason to lie 'cos when I'm looking back on these memories I
don?t get any sack yards b-tch i ball hard, breakin all the back boards pretty boy Floyd step up i will crack yours and even at the White House we pull up
up so all long faces, let it rain Well keep your head up Is what they telling me what it better be Sorry but the world keeps stressing me Rain drops round up the memories
lay me down in love and lady's chains. When we were just beginning it was such an easy way Layin' back up in the mountains singin' songs for sunny days
Than to lay me down in love and ladies chains We were just beginning; it was such an easy way Layin? back up in the mountains makin? songs for sunny
In god I can't trust but uh you don't hear me though Cause my life in the sunshine ain't sunny A suicidalist My memory's on the bliss But can you really
gladly. [Sergeant Fogarty] And mind that you don't say we beat you up when you at the witness stand. [Amos Hart] No, I give myself up. Surrender at
Home sweet home, the place where the lunatics roam 'Bout to peel a cop wit my chrome Drop the dues and now you know me, but who knows me Sown up they
pretty modern for its time faded memories still showing in my mind the fan in me was so impressed by seeing such a scene your calm expression sunny,
Jessie, went away last summer a couple of months ago After all our time together it was hard to see her go She called me right up when she arrived asked
radio And you don't know why, but you just start To cry Oh, you're driving 'round on a sunny day And out of nowhere comes the pouring rain And a memory
for the information What you gain on the hobby horse, you lose on the swing I like mine over easy And you can have your sunny side up I don't wanna
my memory Solo And I don't know where I should go when everything's right here Wherever you go anyday it's meant to be wherever you go you're in my memory
don't get any sack yards B-tch I ball hard, breakin all the back boards Pretty boy Floyd step up I will crack yours And even at the White House we pull up
Rap Verse:] Now Let Me Switch It So That U Can Get A Different Side Of Me- U Got Me Lifted N I'm "Driftin' On A Memory".... "Confessin' A Feelin'" N
day and night. Cursing the republican government, I can't say if she's wrong or right. I said I admired her hatred, I'm not one to take sides. She kissed
Hook: Billy Cook] Keep your head up is what they telling me, what it gotta be Sorry but the world keeps stressing me, rain drops round up the memories
the information What you gain on the hobby horse you lose on the swing I like mine over easy And you can have your's sunny side up I don't wanna quibble