box Give that road map a toss Chorus Dallas to Austin Please come to Boston Cause I been playin all night long Turn off that radio I'm gonna sing
I want So I puff a blunt, I don't front I get spliffed, get a stiff, then I go hump a stunt Like a pimp pro, nah, man, a super ho That's cool 'cause
I wanted And we seal it with a kiss, you were mine Yeah, I felt your arms around me I was so secure I knew that love had found me I knew it couldn't
be wondering If I am crazy Cause since 2 hours I am standing here I am waiting for my lady Might be rain or snow I don't move and I don't go And the
I'm drunk and I'm far in the paint I'm in Prague, she's in awe Never really seen a black man with charm Hopped in the cab and we off to the bar On the
Will I see you again? And as my car breaks down I shake my head and say, "What a day?? If you only knew What I went through just to get to you I'm hanging
heart got a black eye sometime I get scared that I might cry why do I pretend that I'm not shy sometime all I can do is just stay high I think about
lost half my mind - I'm high! Thinkin like what if the feds try to out me? I pull up to a stop on a red light at South Street I catch a parade goin by
yourself a human being Here I am, in a taxi cab with a cut rate Aryan I spent the next morning with a man who had death camp numbers On his arm and I
I loved you, said I cared. Said, "I wish I was with you there." Said I'm serious about you, yeah, hey, hey, I'm serious about you. I'm serious about
I exploded Boom, I wrote it soon, I hope you brought a cab pay And I hope you get detention on a half day I wish I could use your blouse for an ashtray
I'm ready to go right now I'm ready to go right now I'm ready to go right now I'm ready to go right now I see you move, I'm checking your smile Working
thing baby, I ain't even mad, And I ain't leaving fast, I'm a stay a while, Hold your head chris, I'm a take it down [Chorus]
getting money too no need to wonder folks The kid stay with a fresh pair of Stevie Wonder locs Discussing if I'm selling or if I'm street or who got
all the radios And I keep hearing that same damn song Everywhere I go Maybe I should put a bucket over my head And a marshmallow in each ear And stumble
of place You touch my cheek and I do wonder how this happened That two young lovers could pack their dreams and move from the Texas Plains [Chorus:] Oh, I'm
limit. I'd like to call him somethin', I think I'll just call it a day. Pour me somethin' tall an' strong, Make it a "Hurricane" before I go insane
to find Not a cab ride to the door As you wonder in your doubtful mind Is it really worth all that and more We seem to be a little lost or something I'm
