They got a nigga shedding tears, reminiscin on my past fears Cause shit was hectic for me last year It appears that I've been marked for death My heartless breath, the underlying cause of my arrest My life is stressed, and no rest forever weary My eyes

Joan of Arc (Jeanne d'Arc) Tell the boys I'll follow you Tell the boys their time is through I'll follow you 'Cause they got no heart You're my Joan of Arc When the boys are over you Mais ce n'est pas moi Joan, it's true

That's how I got to Memphis That's how I got to Memphis If you love somebody enough You'll follow wherever they go You'll go where your heart wants to go I know if you'd seen her you'd tell me 'cause you are my friend I've got to find her and find out