A hundred days have made me older Since the last time that I saw your pretty face A thousand lies have made me colder And I don't think I can look at this the same But all the miles that...
I wasn't raised in the city lights I didn't come from struggle I got a pretty wife, wassup baby I love you Im a good guy but I stay in trouble Music gave me life, Malibu made me humble...
people say well okay harada might be bring some weapons until iraq so there you go what do you know i don't know anything about that andy card about her brother but they never came we talk...