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I was smoking on her front yard
It was 5 oclock with the rain in my face
I was waiting for her to show,
I decided to go,
To be a grateful dead
Feel again, trip her again
Then she said, then she said come again
Believe me I didnt know what to say
But you kept me running saying
HIT ME
FOLLOW ME DOWN, FOLLOW ME DOWN
FOLLOW ME DOWN, FOLLOW ME DOWN
FOLLOW ME DOWN, FOLLOW ME DOWN
LET THE GREATEST FEELING
RUNNING TROUGH YOUR SOUL
FOLLOW ME DOWN, FOLLOW ME DOWN
FOLLOW ME DOWN, FOLLOW ME DOWN
FOLLOW ME DOWN, FOLLOW ME DOWN
LET THE GREATEAST FEELING
RUN IN TROUGH YOUR SOUL
Aid her with a cross on my back
Carry me Carry me she said
But I can cause the ways of intrigue
With the whips down on my dig.
Shes coming to town three times, a lot to kill
But I had her say to my face:
The winds are rumbling with a common disease
On the common royal state
FOLLOW ME DOWN, FOLLOW ME DOWN
FOLLOW ME DOWN, FOLLOW ME DOWN
FOLLOW ME DOWN, FOLLOW ME DOWN
LET THE GREATEAST FEELING
RUNNING TROUGH YOUR SOUL
FOLLOW ME DOWN, FOLLOW ME DOWN
FOLLOW ME DOWN,FOLLOW ME DOWN
FOLLOW ME DOWN, FOLLOW ME DOWN
LET THE GREATEAST FEELING
GROWING TROUGH YOUR SOUL