Letras:
Little Feat On Your Way Down

, and the way she called my name If you'll be my dixie chicken, I'll be your Tennessee lamb And we can walk together down in dixieland Down in dixieland

And you can see how clear the Pile Vase, and the Canaries be now The top on the 5 series be down And I'm chillin' where them little houses on the prairie

it in slow, let it work up in your soul Take ya time and let it grow before you blow Breathe Out Let 'em know what you about from the words in your mouth To the way

t remember I used to fiend for your sister, but never went up in her And I can see us after school, we'd BOMB on the first motherfucker with the wrong shit on

and freak with, bow down on your knees shit The glock to your head nigga, don't let inside action Hit innocent by-standers when he blasted, shot fucken backwards Little

break you off, I'll break you off 'Til your love come down on yo' walls I'm extremely focused, sweatin I'm strokin I better get you open I'll leave your

t had them little homies burn up no regal I've been tryin to do this music thang and just go legal I don't know why my name in your female's phone But

tuck in your shit That bogus holder of the sticky dolja Got me appearing on the wanted poster It's like when your body get caught on rotor's Wnen I snap

smart, that's hip. Little man be strong hold the house down and I'm goin be there to see you when I touch down, yeah. [Chorus:] Daddy, why you gone so