الأغاني:
James Laid

I'm so alone tonight My bed feels larger than when I was small Lost in memories, lost in all the sheets and all old pillows So alone tonight, miss you

The more that I hold on The more that you let go And I know, you better let somebody love you or find yourself, on your own Chorus: Tell me why all the best laid

more that I hold on The more that you let go And I know, you better let somebody love you or find yourself, on your own Chorus: Tell me why all the best laid

he laid poor Jesse in his grave Well Jesse had a wife To mourn for his life Three children Now they were brave Well that dirty little coward That shot Mr. Howard And he laid

fifties Maybach's, push suede back Four hundred G's, on the concrete, save that Like James Brown, it's the 'Big Payback' Same place you front's where you get laid

I love 'em Only act like that nigga daddy raised See I'm kinda cocky in my ways But a nigga getting paid And I'm probably in the back getting laid With

laid poor Jesse in his grave Well, Jesse had a wife to mourn for his life Three children now, they were brave Well, that dirty little coward that shot Mr. Howard He laid

Frank and Jesse James were a product of their environment They were sent out into the woods by their parents To forage for berries, truffles, rutabagas

With a forty five Lawd, Lawd With a forty five Well then they take old Lazarus Yes they laid him on the commissary gallery Well they taken poor Lazarus And the laid