need Jesus" Well mama He is in my life, yes He is in my life, yeah, yeah Yeah mama, Jesus save me Yeah mama, yeah, yes Yeah mama, Jesus save me Yeah mama, mama
say I need Jesus Mama can't you see I'm doing fine And I know you say I need Jesus But mama I ain't got the time. No, no. Hey mama, it's been two long
Traducere: Ziua a treia. Mama.
you say I need Jesus Mama can't you see I'm doing fine And I know you say I need Jesus But mama I ain't got the time. No, no. Hey mama, it's been two
on the bottom, up, up in that third wall (third wall), I would write songs (write songs), about the day when I could turn the lights on, never thought I'd see the day
It was the third of September That day I'll always remember, yes I will 'Cause that was the day that my daddy died I never got a chance to see him Never
It was the third of June, another sleepy, dusty, delta day I was out choppin' cotton and my brother was balin' hay And at dinner time we stopped and walked
Don't choke, you feeling like giving up Life isn't a million bucks, you feeling like living sucks God's telling you hear your boy but you don't wanna give Him trust Mama
where's the alcohol Now lemme hit that pace Shorty can we make our day I'm driving a fast car, jump to the third lane Mami in passenger, spilling the
drama, tryin' to come up in the game Marcy Had a couple of dollar signs to my name Roc a Fella y'all One of the best Waitin' for my day to come Just
it on the bush let it burn like Usher Click, click, bang you can end the discussion Ain't shit sweet cause I seen you unpleasant I steal would spray broad day
about the bills It was all about the ice cream and rolling down hills Look, boy meets girl, the next day he wanna kiss He make it to third base but the
we ball) And we like to floss, all my diamonds gloss I represent the dirty, dirty, dirty, dirty south (This is the way we ball) And we ridin' blades, Jags and Escalades We third
a new drank Started fuckin' with that clip, it took me on Another extra strip, I had no fam plus it covered up The tear's that I had inside when my mama
third wind pimpin' and knowing Jesus is with me Ain't no weapon form against me, back in common defeating I've been posted in the cut when them angels come get me Until that day
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