Rolling Sly Stone Lyrics

I should be on my way ,
I really ought not stay
far to grown for the pin up bone
Hear my conscience....I'm gone!
I should have let u known
This boy was meant to roam
The band is who I'm married to
And this is work I set to do.

I let my motor stay
Forgive me when I play
Sending my luv to Tennessee
She got style now lets see it.

I remember who
To surrender to
The captain of my ship is great
It's brotherhood on Mother's Day

I'm off to wonderland Just gave my second hand
Life is short but ain't it grand
I'm way outside but in demand
Ill take it on my chin
Go back and forth again
Find me on some telephone
With a broken down voice and a shaggy tone

Do unto others who
U would have do to u
Ain't no way ill ever trade
That style of life for this piece of shade
Just in from battle zone
What's in the lesson learned
The lesson is not to wait for me
Unless u got a taste for the bitter sweet

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