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Well I hear that ol John Deere tractor
At the low water bridge
Pullin them drinkers across
He s draggin so many on this Saturday nigh
I can smell that ol tractor s exhaust

But the rain on the roof sounds so pretty
And the cowboys I fear for the most
The Medina done broke from it s ragged ol pen
And it s makin a run for the coast

There s a place down on Main Street
Right across from the bank
Where somebody drew on a line
Bout twenty foot up on that frontier hotel
Where it crested back in 29
Well they said it took most of this little ol town
Cause we live on what they call the plain
Well I read all about it in the cafe downtown
Where they got that ol newspaper framed

But the rain on the roof sounds so pretty
And the cowboys I fear for the most
The Medina done broke from it s ragged ol pen
And it s makin a run for the coast

My grandmother called me bout 10 minutes ago
Like she does almost every night
She said they have come home way early
From the ol rodeo
When a big bolt had knocked out the light
She said a cowboy got buckin just before it went dark
On a bull they called Trick r Treat
Ain t nobody saw if he finished his ride
So I guess I ll forget about sleep

But the rain on the roof sounds so pretty
And the cowboys I fear for the most
The Medina done broke from it s ragged ol pen
And it s makin a run for the coast

The Medina done broke from it s ragged ol pen
And it s makin a run for the coast

Bogurodzica Dziewica, Bogiem sławiena Maryja,
U twego Syna Gospodzina, Matko zwolena, Maryja !
Zyszczy nam, spuści nam.
Kyrie eleison.

Twego dziela Krzciciela, Bożyszcze,
Usłysz głosy, napełń myśli człowiecze.
Słysz modlitwę, jąż nosimy,
A dać raczy, Jegoż prosimy:
A na świecie zbożny pobyt,
Po żywocie rajski przebyt.
Kyrie eleison.
...

Go on big oasis
There s nothing left
We have wasted
The mother
Stands on broken bones
Bent on broken knees
She comes limping in with the morning

All is quiet
Except the gunshots
On the streets below where I used to go
But now I watch them fall
In threes and fours
And I don t feel anymore

It s been wasted...

(chorus 4x)
A teenage love, A teenage love
Don t, don t hurt me again

[Verse One]
Hey sport, here s a thought from the old school crew
A serious situation we all go through
It deals with your feelins, so hear what I say
It s like a day when nothing seems to go your way
Bust...

[Hook]
When we come through, ya ll better move
All up in the club, ya ll feelin good
So, get the fuck up, better, get the fuck up

See, ya ll don t understand,
us niggas don t be playin
Henny in the cup,
take it to the brain
Get the fuck up,
better...

Did you see a shooting star,
Cross the sky spectacular(yeah_)
On the front by mile,
Radiating crazy style,
The universe comes to me,
I can make it look so easy,
Like a rare phenomenon,
You can pick the day when I see beyond,...