FIVE-A-LIVE ! POWER PLAYERS - COOL DUDES

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SPEAKER_02 0:46

Give out a walk through the crowd, walking through the better of my own beast. I got cash, a curse from the past, build from the honesty of the street.

SPEAKER_00 1:03

Let the big dog me.

SPEAKER_02 1:09

Let the big dog me. Late night you're gonna hit my how to cat standing on with me. A gangster miss the pop prank story don't came out around the bee.

SPEAKER_00 1:27

Let the big dog either big dog eat.

SPEAKER_02 1:42

Come for the best student cause. Talk to my hole, can you feel my head? I'm on the body, let's go. Come to my hole and let the beat out of me. Let the pig on me down to the network. Nevertheless, the truth is always between yes. Got the words to my song. Couldn't find my way back on way from a heart attack, I turned back, and I saw a ghost of my friend I know that past. Two hands on a wheel, my hands on a road. How far, how long can we go? A back road to a heavy low highway, come on, leading us on further away.

SPEAKER_01 7:56

They call us the loving.

SPEAKER_02 8:12

Go in my mind when I need some time on down King's Road to a little white house on the right. I stand in the middle of a river deep and wide in God's country, never felt so wrong. Two hands on the wheel, my eyes on the road. How far, how long can we go? From a back road to the head alone to the house. Lean us on further way.

SPEAKER_01 9:17

Oh, they call us the lucky ones.

SPEAKER_02 10:32

On the back roadway below the way from home, leading us on further away.

SPEAKER_01 10:59

They call us lucky ones. They call us the lucky ones.

SPEAKER_02 11:28

I gotta feelin' that you spent some time walking the cuts. I got a feelin' that's an angel standin' by your side. I gotta feelin' that you still got that gleam in your eyes. I gotta, I gotta feelin', I gotta feel it. I gotta feelin', I gotta feel it. I know the doctor said your chances were slim. I got a feelin' he don't know the kinda man you is. I gotta feelin' that you still steppin' up, I got a feelin' that you gonna kick the world in the nuts. I gotta, I gotta feelin', I gotta feel it.

SPEAKER_00 12:33

I gotta feelin', I gotta feel it.

SPEAKER_02 12:43

Nobody knows today. Better than you my friend Will I never hear you from praying I never feel this party's just about to begin Well I got a feeling someone held you down I got a feeling that you went and got the fuck out of town I got a feeling that this song ain't over yet You're gonna make a mall Remember where to place the vet I gotta I gotta feelin' I gotta feel it I gotta feelin' I gotta feel it got a feelin' that you got you a plan I got a feeling that you gonna be big in Japan I got a feeling that you still got the desire you're gonna take it to the limit gonna set the world on fire I gotta feel it I gotta feel it I gotta feel it I got a feeling no this party's just about to get a lot of people I built without brilliant and I lived without water stuck outside the middle of the desert wishing I was home Long way from nowhere wishing I was somewhere some great decree store to the devil's backbone California in a New York City All the way up in the Canada and I'm back down to Mexico Wade up in Dallas with a beautiful woman Get Jacked on down to the wand to Rodeo and San Antonio And I found Color I rolled down the Loreto Had a good time at the La Posada But you know I was lived alone On a week out of real Passo It was raining down in Houston Cold the cook y'all put the metal to the metal Cause Houston got me down I found the Colorado Red Rock in the hell I was down in the hell so no get down to the mm I could tell you about a lot that went wrong I could tell you all about it in a song I could tell you but what would it matter if I ain't accepting the climb up your ladder? What's the relevance if you don't want no love? I could sing about my sorrow and strife, I could sing about my breeding aspire. I could tell you I ain't good for nothing. But what is the truth if you can't get no love then? What's the relevance if you don't want no love? I could sing about a On a road, waking up in motel with angels and roads. I could sing about the best things in life like an eight more gold cane and dealing with all night. What's the relevance if you can't get no love? I could sing about the boat went too long. Not before the poor boy had finished his choice. I could sing how he never came home, how his mother still wash him the things out of the boat. What's the relevance? If you don't want his name. Motherhood for life and a waitress till death. I could sing how she can't get ahead. Cause her ambition's held by the fist of member. What's the relevance if you don't want her to? I could tell you about the misery and rain. I took on my joy and replaced it with pain. I could tell you about holding my jeans and my soul fell right out of you. What's the relevant if you can't get no love? I could tell you that I don't give a damn. My politics have got all your line in the sand. I can tell you I'm hurting inside and all of my angers are what left to die for. What's the relevance if you can't get no love? What's the relevance if you can't get no love? The other day I found myself up on the corner, thought I'd run into a friend of mine. Ended up that he was just a stranger. I said it low as it passed me by. Then he turned and pulled up on my head. He said, My friend, I'm gonna rob you blind. I said, you must be down on your love. I'm out of mourning and I'm all out of time. He pulled a trigger out, I fell to my knees. My spirit lifting and my body went cold. I'm looking down upon the light so the city. I feel the light both a bit and gone. Ain't no more sleeping on the edge of a frown. Ain't no more feelings on someone, nobody come down. Oh yeah, it's just a song. Oh yeah. So tell me now it was so free. I know the day with my feet on the ground. I miss a living. I misses so much down with that. For all the things that I feel a good chance. For all the reasons that I never understood the mouth. I feel alone, people I feel alone, people something wrong. I think you're all in the back. Send this outbound, give it a blue man name. So many times, gone blind, losing faith in my family had driven me a minute, man. No mess, so to hear that won't you take me home? Zob and gone so long it's getting gold I've been in Desperado in West Texas so long I need change Forteen long years this place ain't seen a drop through rain And that the wind blows of a day, Lloyd Like a desert snow Like a lost bound train running on cocaine and out of control, so here, and won't you take me home I've been gone so long as didn't go on the south side of here and won't you take me home so long as didn't go to the city? Where I call now. Can't you see that a breed? Love them for a change in a way.

SPEAKER_03 35:00

So long, too long, side of here, take me home in the skin.

SPEAKER_02 37:42

The sound of music in our hearts where it comes from, we don't know. We gone again, running down the street. New York City was a hell of a show. Take us down a new road A guitar man on one side, a piano man's little cane. Scott Paul gonna hold it down with a Texas gel. We gone again, running down the street. New York City was the hell of a show. Take us down the new old lane sleeping through the day's time and wide awake all night. Amplifiers in our heads, and we race the whole life. We go here, running down the street. New York City was a hell of a show. Take us down to New Olympic Our life down the highway, our work is in the bang. Who knows how long we'll be around? You better catch us in your game. Oh we down again Running down the street New York City was a hell of a show. Take us down the old days Rollin' down the halfway, the end is out of sight. Richard Rise up that boat is gonna set the root on fire.

SPEAKER_00 39:46

Run it down the street.