choose A tale of a real nigga Can you dig his blues? Yeah, the real nigga blues And all I got are my balls and my word Yeah, my balls and my word
blue balls, blue balls, it is doller night at the titty club see them dance, on my pants, soon it will be, bathroom time.
When we were young and fun We always played together under the summer sun But now I see you new I just want me and you When I saw you drop your pen And
I choose A tale of a real nigga Can you dig his blues? Yeah, the real nigga blues And all I got are my balls and my word Yeah, my balls and my word
: Whole thing will still go on without you Something will still be there to move me Coz my own thing is always to inspire you One that I love I dream
: Exitin' the shower I forgot to wash my heart Now the dust has turned to mud Since we've been apart This angel whispered in my ear As I brushed my teeth
: Straight as an arrow Carry your intentions to the wind Dogs all around you But you cannot get the message to your friend At every rendezvous you keep
: The moon it whispers My own voice That screamed just a day ago Reminds me of when I still Had the choice That I could stay or I could go Now
side of maybe Yes, it's clean, bright but no one sees at all It's so clean, bright, you just livin' out a lie On the big blue ball, no trouble at all
: Intro One Two Three Four Five blue Six indigo I'm your daughter Your mother is my mother And my voice is raised Giving you thanke and praise I appeal
I just can't lose It's those missing her all day, every day in more ways Heading for a heartache blues With these missing her all day Heading for a heartache blues
(Dickie Peterson & Leigh Stephens) The gypsy wizard, he rattled His broken tattered tambourine And asked for me to share with him In this timeless dream
Well I heard about the fella you've been dancing with All over the neighbourhood So why didn't you ask me baby Or didn't you think I could? Well I know
train they call the Cannonball From Buffalo to Washington My baby's left me, she even took my shoes Enough to give a man these doggone worried blues
Daydreamer, don't wait till noon The essence of life takes you further Than you might have known Rise high A red ball in a blue sky A blazing scent
little cherry ball Better than I love myself I love my cherry ball Better than I love myself Then if she don't love me She can't love nobody else Cherry ball
big blue ball of war We'll choose to spin around and ride This big blue ball of war We'll choose to spin around and ride This big blue ball of war
(Instrumental)
