Come home too late what waits inside, That same old dented feeling Kids up the street having the time of their lives Help me find the meaning I don?
And I know Mexico is south of here Beautiful this time of year So lets jump the boarder when the coast is clear Salvation waits at oceans shore We
He can feel it in his hands As he walks up to the edge He doesn't feel life anymore The sea upon the shore 100 feet above the shore He drops the letter
The seas now churns as the serpent writhes The fate of midgard sealed with the stench of the funeral pyres The sail is set for the south, leaving a
went down to see that little girl Threw a handful of ash on the fire Made his way out through the snow To the finest cuisine south of Canada The finest
me sail, let me sail, let the orinoco flow, Let me reach, let me beach on the shores of tripoli. Let me sail, let me sail, let me crash upon your shore
scootch you through the hood, then we gone get up in these tricks It's Friday night Two players in a black 5-0-0 Slidin' down the shore, gettin' at
Yeah, I know how to do this, daddy I done made more trips South than Luda's Caddy I done been on the block, bust off the glock And dealt with more beef
the West North and South, the're both the best But I only want go there as a guest 'Cause I love being here with you I love the sea, I love the shore
nobody there will ever get to know me well. And nobody there will ever get to know me well. I'll be just another yellow beach umbrella On the shore of the southern
fun I hope by now it's proven, Nate and Warren G Tightest combination in the industry Here comes another one I can see us smashing up the shore past
prepare you for the warmth of my (Can I taste it?) Mouth against your mouth, getting you aroused Whisper in your ear, I think I'll take it further south
suicide Bitches ain't fucking with you unless you in the newest ride You know me, 5 star nigga do or die I'm from the home of the... East west north south
dream almost made me scream Nightmares came now that money took you from me, yeah Well, you're a flash tan queen from the southern shores Like a rotten
Well, The Golden Rose sailed with a broken man Going south Got on board with a woman to lead him around By the mouth And it's goodbye, Golden Rose Yeah
From the great Atlantic ocean to the wide Pacific shore From the queen of flowing mountains to the south bells by the shore She's mighty tall and handsome
great flood In the area we now call the Atlantic Ocean So great an area of land that from her western shores Those beautiful sailors journeyed to the south