Blue skies, smilin' at me. Nothin' but blues skies do I see. Bluebirds singing a song. Nothin' but bluebirds all day long. . Never saw the sun shinin' so bright.
Basin Street is the street. Where all the white and the black folk meet. Down in New Orleans, the land of dreams. You never know how much it seems. Not just how much it really means.
Breathe by The Floacist. . If You are feeling low. It is best to expose any thoughts of doubt. You gotta air out. . Awake. Your greeting of the day. With the choices that you make.
When the Lord made me, he made a simple man. Not much money and not much land. He didn't make me no banker or legal charmer. When the Lord made me, he made a blackland farmer.
Blues on the loveseat. Where we used to kiss. I'm alone in my living room. And my man is sorely missed. I got the blues all over. Blues won't let me be.
There was a time, I wore my heart on my sleeve,. I was a little bit green, about everything.. Had my back against the ropes,. Had my share of shattered hopes,.
Keep what you got until you get what you need y'all. You got to give a lot just to get what you need sometimes y'all. . Gimme the bridge now. I feel like bustin'' loose, bustin' loose.