Circle on the Cross By: Keni Thomas (with Kenny Rogers) Daddy got the call sometime in the summer of ?69 Did his tour in the war But the home he was
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Thomas At home Walls moan like a ?? man Like a tee sure one lag Hoarse man Like a toe this Keeps only Cost In both solids Like a warzone Lost mole And both san ...miracles... Cross
tight jeans, givin' nice brains in a white Range Pullin' up to club life, turned her to a thug life Damn, I'm sayin', you rollin' with Nastradamus We flowin' to St. Thomas
you buggin' ain't no time to be lovin' Man the grip on my pistol only thing I be huggin' It's Mack Daddy, not your Daddy, Mack Bitch you got it criss-crossed
, Thomas, I am the Man They made me bear the cross, Thomas, I am the Man They laid me in the tomb, Thomas, I am the Man In three days I arose, Thomas
t let go) Whatever we do, I'm telling the truth, my heart is with you, (I want you to know) I wanna go back but I can't do that, cause I crossed the line
she goes again John Wilmot penned his poetry riddled with the pox Nabokov wrote on index cards, at a lectern, in his socks St. John of the Cross did
A ballad by Henry Clay Work, originally published in 1864 Researched by Betty Thomas. Nicodemus the slave was of African birth and was bought for a bag
] Yeah, yeah... Yeah, yeah... Let's go... Yeah, listen... [Inspectah Deck] The sound of the horns says it's on We storm through like C. Thomas, Red Dawn
got your brains to show you bitches, stop playin' with me And ain't no thing I got my ruger and I ain't scared to die Cross that line and I'ma shoot'
he never told her, And he forgets to hold her When she needs him sometimes The promises he made her He never got around to Still the thought of leavin? Never crossed
high won't permit it My problem's life but I don't sweat it, just live it And I'm not your average rapper Got the same birthdate as thomas crapper So
Did you call a taxi? Yeah Where you going, my brother? Up town, ya heard me Calliope 36-49 go 'cross the Bra Bridge and make a left I'll be hangin' up
your life, give yourself to Christ all your actions are in God's sight take off all your Christian masks nail the cross on your back I commit
They drove me up the hill, Thomas I am the man They made me carry the cross, Thomas I am the man I am the man, Thomas I am the man Look at these nail
[M & L: Thomas Eriksson] Forgive me father, for I have sinned But that's just my way and I know I will win Years spent in waiting for final attack My
[M & L: Thomas Eriksson] Far away from twilight I'm searching for my soul But still I can't find what I've journeyed for All the distant places I've
