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The lights of San Francisco
Shone on the city floor
Joe worked on in the city
‘Til the dawn came around once more

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He came from Galway
Came over recently
And Lucy from the USA
Smiled at his naiveté

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In the rocky places of his heart
No one had ever seen
Lucy picking cockles
And Lucy planting seeds

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Ohhh oh ohh ohh ohh

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Came the marching bands of July
And their silver shadows flew
Ah, two by two, red and blue
Through the summer evening

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He said, “All my troubles
Never wander very far
I like to hear music
But I like it on a blue guitar”

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“And there is no end to the money
A guy wants to hold in his hand
The sky hung with airplanes
And no peace upon the land”

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“And the folks on television
That lie with every breath
And insult you with visions
Of cheap life and cheaper death”

[Chorus]
Ohhh oh ohh ohh ohh

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“And there is no home for me now
But I’ll go on loving you
‘Til there is no more music
And the guitar is no longer blue”

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Summertime the sun would shine
We’d lay out in the field
Sheltered in the shadow of a tree
We’d write our poems to take along
And sing out on the road
And you would always sing this song to me

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May the road rise to meet you
May the wind be at your back
May the sun shine down warm upon your land
May the rain fall soft upon your face until we meet again
May god hold you in the palm of his hand

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Autumn leaves would leave the tree
In colours on the ground
Swirling patterns, beautiful to see
I’d lay my head down on your lap
I would not make a sound
And you would always sing this song to me

[Chorus]
May the road rise to meet you
May the wind be at your back
May the sun shine down warm upon your land
May the rain fall soft upon your face until we meet again
May god hold you in the palm of his hand

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The winter days the tree
Would shiver in the wind
Waiting for the warming touch of spring
You’d hold me in the firelight
We’d stare into the flames
And this is what you always used to sing

[Chorus]
May the road rise to meet you
May the wind be at your back
May the sun shine down warm upon your land
May the rain fall soft upon your face until we meet again
May god hold you in the palm of his hand
May god hold you in the palm of his hand

[Verse 1]
Well I got caught in Panama City
Tryin’ to buy some beer for some Georgia girls
And I got wore out by my daddy
For stealin’ cigarettes from the Smokes and More
And all my friends would get away
Seems I’d get caught, plain as day
I took the blame for every little thing

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But I got away with you
And somehow I still ain’t been found out
It’s a crazy truth
Like I strolled out the gates of Alcatraz
And I walked in the Louvre
Now the Mona Lisa’s hanging in my house
I bust out of Buckingham with the crown jewels
And I got away with you

[Verse 2]
Well lookin’ like you do
On its damn own, should be a crime
Let a lonely fool like me
Hand in hand with you, should be doin’ time
But here we are runnin’ free
Guess someone turned the other cheek
‘Cause there ain’t no blue lights in the rear-view

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Yes, I got away with you
And somehow I still ain’t been found out
It’s a crazy truth
Like I strolled out the gates of Alcatraz
And I walked in the Louvre
Now the Mona Lisa’s hanging in my house
I bust out of Buckingham with the crown jewels
And I got away with you

[Bridge]
I’ll take it all, the fails, the falls
The county jails and one phone calls
I’d do it all again if I had to

[Chorus]
‘Cause I got away with you
Somehow girl, I still ain’t been found out
It’s a crazy truth
Like I strolled out the gates of Alcatraz
And I walked in the Louvre
Now the Mona Lisa’s hanging in my house
I bust out of Buckingham with the crown jewels
And I got away with you
When I got away with you
Yeah, I got away with you

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Daddy, are you coming home tonight
And if you do, do you promise you will be alright
You won’t stumble up the stairs
Or fall over the front room chairs
And you and mommy won’t get in a fight

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Daddy, when you stay out late, mommy cries sometimes
She tells us she’s okay, but she keeps on crying
Her face is sad and mad
We wish she’d be more glad
Maybe you could make her laugh sometime

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Daddy, if you have some time would you talk to me
And maybe if you look hard enough you’ll see
That I’m lonely deep inside
But it’s okay ’cause I can hide it
And no one else will ever have to see

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And all the things I feel, I keep inside
And mommy says, “Don’t talk about it”, so I keep quiet
I’ll be good, I promise, I’ll be good

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Daddy, I heard you tell momma that it wasn’t true
All the things I know you did, you said you didn’t do
You said you didn’t wanna hear
That your children live in fear
Daddy, I’m telling now, they do

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Daddy, are you coming home tonight
And if you do, do you promise you will be alright
You won’t stumble up the stairs
Or fall over the front room chairs
And you and mommy won’t get in a fight

Don’t go dumb when the world go stupid 
Gotta stay above it all keep that birds eye view
Don’t try and teach me how to ball u can how I’m shooting
I stay workin through the fall, keep on doing on doing what I’m doin  X2 

They try and lock yo brain with them chains all these lames only walking on yo side when u came up
Then when u all alone in the cold with nothing but yo soul
U can start to see how they change up 

Got a Gucci bag Balmains no stains we ain’t rockin with the same stuff
I thought y’all had my back but at least now I know it was fake love 
Every one showing me showin me the fake love
Now y’all hit me phone and I straight duck 
Y’all don’t exist u is straight dust 
Only thing on my mind is the paper 
You were showing me the fake love Ima be straight up.
Stay above my paper

Someone said to achieve it u gotta believe it
Instead I stayed rollin the sativas to battle my all of my demons 
And at first it worked then it started to creep up 
All the shit I deleted, tryna find all the meanings 
Just be straight up  

All the rest still talkin bout the same stuff 
Claimin that they got a 30 and it stay tucked 
Y’all really do the most to be famous
But when the truth comes out u a lamest
Cold in the best of ways 
Smoke in the escalade
Love all the mess we made 
Fuck the rest of the way
Blow we gonna detonate
Smoke the rest of the 8th

Some people gonna change some gonna stay the same
I just gotta numb the pain  
Some people gonna change
Some gonna stay the same 
I just gotta do my thing 

Don’t go dumb when the world go stupid 
Gotta stay above it all keep that birds eye view 
Times change up but the real stay truthful
I’ma stay working through the fall
Keep on doin what I’m doin x2
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