Syllables - Drivin N Cryin

Run me down and carry me

Mr.Lawman, fine, I saw your book

Hold It high and see me run

Won’t you let me come undone?

My magic carpet needs a ride

Little Mr. Sister, well, I can I tell ya

That I mess ya, when I can I run a minute

Without asking your son

Hold me down and I will run

He was just a friend of mine

But I can move his soul aside

Lawman, down I’ll set you

On a street

Lying down, I’ll paint a mustache

My gorgeous hair and the sun

And I we were just in love without

I like how everybody saw