Gonna hitch a ride Head for the other side Leave it all behind Never change my mind Gonna sail away Sun lights another day Freedom on my mind Carry me away for the last time Day is night in New York City

Sweet home Alabama Where the skies are so blue Lord, I'm coming home to you Big wheels keep on turning Carry me home to see my kin Singing songs about the south-land I miss 'ole' 'bamy once again And I think it's a sin Well I heard Mister Young sing

You'll be okay You will understand The sun will rise To better days Just close your eyes And let it rain 'Cause you're never alone And I will always be there You just carry on

You're in my head Always, always Always, always, always I just got scared Trouble sleeping Restless dreaming I'd rather choke on my bad decisions Then just carry them to my grave

Carry me back to old Virginny, There's where the birds warble sweet in the spring time, There's where the cotton and the corn and taters grow, There's where the darkey's heart am longed to go. There's where I labored so hard for old massa, Day after day

Now carry on, now carry on I just took her name and made the bitch a LLC Stuff a couple stacks up in, then bitch, get on your feet You make twice as much if you switch it up, just to see To you he's rich and famous, but he's just a guy to me You made me,

You know it's gonna get better The darkest night Never felt so bright with you by my side Nothing like the rain, nothing like the rain When you're in outer space, when you're in outer space To love me again I guess I was running from something I was

I'd pick you up and carry you 'cross every stream I see And I'd bundle you in kindness Until you cling to me We'd sit beneath strong branches My arms would twine around I'd turn your green to emerald And give you gold all over the ground If I had you at

The way that I carry on. The way that I fuck her and I know that it turns her on So baby girl I'm gonna get you undressed I know you like it when I give you rough sex I bet you know what's gonna come next No fore play, no kiss, no caress Upon mi shoulder

Mother of creation wait, embrace the souls of a lost world Carry them away Darkness negative receptive Pour firmament between our waters Separate the space Mother of destruction wait with a belt of Skulls strap me down And send the ship away Progress