"She walks like a Sunday, sunday morning light"

Her toes were subtle, separate and royal like the jeweled points in a King's crown that sat on the throne of her heels and what a…

…and daisies and glory and all" Upwards more, her chin moved like good sex when she spoke Right under her lips, damn near…

…everything You could see the future You smelled like Sunday morning You tasted like Sunday morning Your breath was endless Your…

…is mine is yours by right Call them the nothing men, the nothing words are theirs They like Sunday hats and walk about in pairs I'd like to be discreet, just…

…at them as mother pours the tea On Saturdays I wear my Sunday best On Sundays stay in bed till two or three. Song of the morning…

…is ours at the sunrise. Dream, floating on a silver shoes out across candlewick skies. Clean light washing the sleep from our eyes, our eyes. She…

I'd like to tell you people I met her at a fair, But I met her in a pub down by the far side of the square. She was dark and she…

…was handsome and her name was Mary-Lee, And I'll tell you of the good times of Mary-Lee and me. She said she was a…

…stretched out like a dream. Up by the boulders and over the bridge Where the white lady walks into the stream. I stopped an old man I'd…

…think & masturbate I pass debate through my mind like you, I could ask for dates I'm moving at a faster rate, & our pasts relate…

…blunts to ashes, & constant ask if This is something that we have a future with, like arts & crafts is Depart & that's…

…seems intrigued in, & all this pain she be relieving Id be stupid like doofus is if I let her move & slip Always wondered where…

…(Princess of Darkness) Prelude: This town, she is a temptress A siren with gold eyes, she'll cut you with her kindness She…

…on the Johnny's, the Merles and the many music-row billionaires Like a beacon she goes seeking seed, her loins so fertile To a free man she's a prison, to a…

…caged one she's a fire She's the reason there's a Sunday morning coming down I saw the light, A Boy Named Sue, He stopped…

This town, she is a temptress. A siren with gold eyes, she'll cut you with her kindness, She will lead you with her lies. She's…

…millionaires. Like a beacon she goes seeking seed, her loins so fertile. To a free man she's a prison, to a caged one she's a…

…fire. She's the reason there's a "Sunday Morning Coming Down". "I Saw The Light", "A Boy Named Sue", "He Stopped Loving Her Today…

…[Verse 1: Killer Mike] Early morning riser reefer chiefer You paid the most but me, I get it cheaper Strong rapper reefer, wrap it in a…

…high it might kill my brain I tell her that she talk too much and she should give some brain We used to f*ck a lot but now you just…

…you barely get a fat chance to slim odds You barely get a short plank for long walks, taught like a sawn-off No laws when I taught…

…[Verse 1: Killer Mike] Early morning riser reefer chiefer You paid the most but me, I get it cheaper Strong rapper reefer, wrap it in a…

…high it might kill my brain I tell her that she talk too much and she should give some brain We used to fuck a lot but now you just…

…you barely get a fat chance to slim odds You barely get a short plank for long walks, taught like a sawn-off No laws when I taught…

…[Verse 1: Billy Woods] I light sticks and stones Put grow lights in a nigga home Dreadlock Prometheus, I bring you…

…that fire Wayward preacher, streets is my choir And every night, Sunday morning, niggas stored like a pew Saints are few but prophets are a dime a…

…dozen Slice 'em into eighths like pizza hot out the oven Snuck the witch out her coven Black magic, she forgot about her…

…[Verse 1: Billy Woods] I light sticks and stones Put grow lights in a n*gga home Dreadlock Prometheus, I bring you…

…that fire Wayward preacher, streets is my choir And every night, Sunday morning, n*ggas stored like a pew Saints are few but prophets are a dime a…

…dozen Slice 'em into eighths like pizza hot out the oven Snuck the witch out her coven Black magic, she forgot about her…