'm gonna take you up where Pure love ain't diluted But right now the roads are bad World's going mad But I swear, we're gonna get there someday (Someday
calling my sunshine to the store He thinks he'll get what he needs there Sirens hide under each crack and wicked scar They even made him a superstar Someday
Who'dja drag around my door If I keep it cracked they won't be there no more And who'dja leave along the way Leave 'em there and don't come back today
know, you gave this life a crack Ohh, ohh, ohh, ohh Seize the day, hey, and look to Jah, sha la There's work to do, tooraloo So, don't give in 'Cos someday
him And that might be true But there's is a crack in every side walk Where the grass breaks through You know what I'm saying, baby Stick with me Someday
swimming pool There's a lot of things I got left to do Oh tomorrow, well I'll wait for you The days keep slipping down into the cracks It takes a while
night behind the hurricane wheel Riding in the eye All day underneath the hood Mondo bondo, plastic wood He needs a mile of masking tape He wants to keep his ship in shape Someday
dust (well I've got the match!) "On with their heads!", hear my royal decree "shut your mouth". "it could open your mind" What a chance there would be if someday
treat Walkin' down my street Hello bus stop, hello store Hello steps in front of my door Feeling good 'cause life is sweet Walkin' down my street I know every crack
he whispers in your ear All of the words that you long to hear [Chorus] You've gotta run away Deep in the cracks of the pavement they sleep all day Someday
buttermilk Chickasaw County child Is gonna be ok Chickasaw County child You gonna be somebody someday You gonna be somebody someday You gonna be somebody someday
the window of a car I never saved a dime back when I made it I always thought someday I'd be a star But now my voice is cracked and no one wants me my
wakea?¦ I pray the lorda?¦ my soul to take. (Massari) Weary of rise and weary of rest But no one will save you now you'll save yourself someday. Don
I think I need a vacation Can't get my mother off my back She don't have far to go to drive me crazy Someday that bitch is gonna make me crack Might
back in! I forgot my coat. Mom, come on, I'm not playin', It's cold! Alright, sorry. I need a jacket, Mom, look, My Tupac tape, I just cracked it, Ma
I am is fine why do I think about there Chorus And its fine I don?t have the time For concern for the things I?ve learned And I know that someday I?
And there?s so much for you to protect and to save And baby boy don?t hit your wife 'Cause your kids may grow up someday to be this way, yeah You don
my my broken heart well, i wake up every morning and i just crack up without warning i would be as good as maybe grandma but i must get a grip on my my