Free Ride Page #5
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it was weird, dodo bird.
You're the dodo bird.
Yeah?
Oh, no.
MJ's driving?
Sure is. But you watch
that lead foot, all right?
You got precious cargo back here.
Yes, ma'am.
Don't make me regret this.
Okay, so you put your
foot on the brake.
I know.
Okay, put your foot on the brake.
Give it a little bit
of gas, though.
Okay. Okay, it's on the brake.
Come on.
Whoo!
It ain't no joke
This time
We pull the perfect crime
And now it's written
On every sign
She's starving all her life
Well, I'd say
without even trying
Everything's going
to be all right
Everything's going
to be all right now
Being a mom
the only...
the only thing that a
mother thinks about
is taking care of her
children, no matter what.
And I think a lot of the drug stuff
where all the women are in jail,
I think that's a big part
of just trying to take care
of your family, you know?
If you can't get any
government help
or you can't find a job,
then you resort to other things.
That's the way it is.
You do what you got
to do, you know,
to take care of your
kids and your family.
And that's what I did.
To sail the sea
Is what I dream about
To ride the waves
When I am setting out
Oh, happy day
When I sail the waves
Oh, what I long
To let me roam
Into the other side
You'll never know
Just how far I'll go
To sail the sea
It's all I think about
For one more day
I cannot go without
I cannot stay
I must sail away
And as I roll into the ocean
How happy I will be
Goodbye, land-loving strangers
Please say a prayer for me
I'll steer the ship
Through darkened seas at night
And use the stars
Oh, what a sight
When I sail away
High winds and waves
This is a deadly ride
How can it be
That this is how I die?
Who cried for me
When I'm going insane?
A sinking ship
Out on the ocean blue
It seems as if
My sailing days are through
I'll know my drift
It's so sad, but true
Maybe the tide
Will bring me back someday
I guess for now
The sea will be my grave
For I must brave
When I sail away
And as I sink into the ocean
On a ship that's lost at sea
Goodbye, land-loving strangers
Don't shed a tear for me
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