A man I'll never be You look up at me And somewhere in your mind you see If only I could find a way I'd feel like I'm the man you believe I am And it gets harder every day for me To hide behind this dream you see If I said what's on my mind You'd turn

Living just another day Living life in California L.A. to the bay Dough, we get that dough Ooh, we got to get more A.K. gun play (just another day) (A.K. gun play) See it's just another day in my neighborhood

You my babe I got my eyes on you I like the way you switch You got dimples in your jaw Well, I see you every day I love the way you walk I'm crazy 'bout your walk If you need to look

Welcome to my sunny day My sunny day A better day Who'd ever thought that I would see this day Where I would see my ghetto life fade away Searched high and low, so close, yet so far to go I just know, there's a sunny day Cause I was lost and couldn't

How long, how long Woman will you weep Rock yourself to sleep How long, how long (long and drawn out) Like a blue bird with his heart removed, lonely as a train I've run just as far as I can run If I never see the good old days shinin' in the sun I'll be

Alta Mira, like the wind that moves the sea Alta Mira, let it set your spirit free Alta Mira, we can live in harmony Yesterday I said goodbye to all my misery I floated down the river just to see what I could see I came upon the ocean and its beauty took

Take me back to my southern ways Where I can be myself and live another day Where the tall pines blow and the southern winds kiss my face When I was 15 I dreamed of leaving my home I had to see the world And live like a rolling stone I heard California

Woah-oh-oh-oh, woah-oh-oh-oh But we just keep holding on For the brighter days I can see the brighter days I can see the sun breaking through those clouds Heaven knows we're all afraid Tell me where I'm going wrong We don't have to be alone Woah-oh-oh-oh

From the coming dawn, That seeks to drown us in the flames But if we sell our soul, For the chance of gold, Then we'll rue each passing day! Come on lets Save our lives, The city grieves, like widows clasping Folded flags against their hearts

There and back again Bull just carried on Under fire he carried them out one by one Bullets all around Out of the men that he carried away Twelve men would now live to see one more day His fear held at bay as he carried them away Sometimes war is killing