container of milk, loaf of bread, stick of butter and a carton full of eggs
a long walk city street funk band back beat cool breeze hot heat loose change sweat sweet
i spend my life tryin' to dodge the noose it's hard to focus when your head is on loose from the front of the bus back to the caboose with a little girl smilin' from her momma's papoose
the smell of smoke in her sweet summer hair sun-kissed beauty leave me gasping for air thought nothin' could break my stare but this dirty bum yappin' in his underwear he said "hey there kid, take a look at this band straight to the streets from a far off land now i know your momma told you not to speak with me man but your long way home with some coin in your hand"
to which i replied it's much appreciated that you took the time but your question is negated 'cause my momma told me not to lose your head milk, butter, eggs don't forget the bread
I learn a lesson, give it away
now this next cat, he look extra mean a crooked smile that was aimed to please he shot a quick look, stepped in front of me and from his pocket pulls those magic beans
he said "try a bit take a hit c'mon now you can handle it"
so i give in foolish sin i give him all my money and i dive right in
and how things change yet stay the same look so close yet drift away