Tanks Bakes
Well I've been ridin' a winning horse for a long, long time
Sometimes I wonder is this the end of the line
No one should take advantage of who they are
No man has got it made
If he thinks he does, he's wrong
Every mother's son better hear what I say
Every mother's son will rise and fall someday
I've seen it happen so many times, so many times before
Some man got so much money he doesn't worry no more
Or he's got such a pretty woman that'll treat him fine
Well my friend has been a fool
It happens every time
Every mother's son better hear what I say
Every mother's son will rise and fall someday
I'm not tryin' to preach to no one, to no one at all
I've seen so many of my good friends just rise to fall
'Cause they got so much money or a woman so fine
Well my friends have all been fools, it happens every time
Every mother's son better hear what I say
Every mother's son will rise and fall someday
What I say
What I say
Oh, every mother's son will rise and fall someday
Nobody will ever let you know
When you ask the reasons why
They just tell you that you're on your own
Fill your head all full of lies
>we’ve all had terrible guidance so far.
I haven't.
Of course I never look for guidance from those with whom the government forces me to seek it from, at gun point.
Those who require force to instill their "guidance" on others, cannot also be wise and trustworthy teachers.
Yes but it takes a goodly amount of hot sauce and cheap toilet paper to bring the pain