Sailing now to a better place In my dreams, a place to stay Conquering the fallen lands Spreading all the higher sense Justice is what's needed There is no compromise All disputes and arrogance Found myself without a friend After all my duties I will reach the sky Now It's not my time to die I will be your hero Keeping up what is ours Now Across the holy land I will show my power Rising my flags Slave of my eternal grace Trivial duke leave the crusade Threaten me, hypocrisy Messing up my destiny I'm the king of England and I will return Now It's not my time to die I will be your hero Keeping up what is ours Now Across the holy land I will show my power I'll rise my flags to the sky Lord, I swear I'm a pilgrim of this world I will pursue it till the end Here I stand Sister, why did you forget? Imprisoned, all plans failed Now It's not my time to die I will be your hero Keeping up what is ours Now Across the holy land I will show my power I'll rise my flags to the sky Now There's no time to die Looking in the mirror No, I won't be devoured Here Across the seven seas I will show my power Rising my flags I will rise up my flags and find the light

Don't know how the hell I did it but the Benjamins a must now Me and brody winning we be twinning with the bust down In the kitchen with the chicken, mung daal I just like to get it how I'm living we gon' touch grounds Heard your homie tripping he be snitching for the bucks wow Don't got no limit ima get it til the sundown She want me in it when I visit when I touchdown Was down for a minute I admit but I'm up now These hundreds got em green like Ceelo I remember krispy used to slide in the evo Now the foreign sitting side to side with the speed boat Feel like Jordan back in 95 I'm a hero Hundreds and them 50's when I pull up to the city If she leaving with me ima turn her like timmy If ya act up call Uber down my street What ya got that my side my piece can't give me E called me up said ya dude acting grimy That don't surprise me it take make a stimmy Got my cash up and all a sudden haters like me And hoes think they wifey why you actin clingy Sorry baby lately I ain't in the mood I'm married to these hundreds I ain't into you But way before these hundred girl I been the dude Yea yea Way before these hundreds girl i been the dude Said she like my taste Louis on the waist Scoop her in the coupe Showed her round the place Big blunts big blunts bouta roll a 8th Smoke it down with guap now we up in outer space On my toes watching for the jake I don't do no talking call up dirt he beat the case Bitches wanna come when I be flying outta state But 50 and them hundreds are the only thing I chase Don't know how the hell I did it but the Benjamins a must now Me and brody winning we be twinning with the bust down In the kitchen with the chicken, mung daal I just like to get it how I'm living we gon' touch grounds Heard your homie tripping he be snitching for the bucks wow Don't got no limit ima get it til the sundown She want me in it when I visit when I touchdown Was down for a minute I admit but I'm up now

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Wish I was riding the steam train Right out of the pages of time Down through the ol' Roaring Twenties To the fall of 1929 Back in heyday of railroads Before airplanes fluttered and flew Color me in like a cartoon hobo Doing what bums used to do Songs from the great Jimmie Rodgers Hearing ol' Bing Crosby croon This is a song of how things used to be And a script of a hobo cartoon Show me hopping a freight train Somewhere south of the yard Make it a Santa Fe boxcar Paint it all rusty and hard Sketch out an old hobo jungle Make the old days come alive on the page Build a rough shack Down by thе track Weather it heavy with agе Songs from the great Jimmie Rodgers Hearing ol' Bing Crosby croon This is a song of how things used to be And a script of a hobo cartoon Sometimes things are great to remember Some are too good to forget Things back then were so different Some things we think of them yet Songs from the great Jimmie Rodgers Hearing ol' Bing Crosby croon This is a song of how things used to be And a script of a hobo cartoon

Loneliness is settin' in How I feel, you don't know All my tomorrows, they depend On how my todays go Ain't seen your face for a few years or more You don't write, you don't call Tell me what are all the memories for When you don't remember at all? I'm sad and lonely I wonder do you feel the same? Tell me, am I the only one Drinking and cursing your name? Maybe someday, you'll walk into Some bar I'm singing in You'll hang your head in sorrow and cry When you see the shape that I'm in Oh, I'm sad and lonely I wonder do you feel the same? Tell me, am I the only one Drinking and cursing your name? Tell me, am I the only one Drinking and cursing your name?