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Brothers Four The The Green Leaves Of Summer

to the earth Now the green leaves of summer Are calling me home 'Twas so good to be young then To be close to the earth Now the green leaves of summer

the earth Now the green leaves of summer are calling me home T'was so good to be young then, to be close to the earth, Now the green leaves of summer

my partner just bought a replica Now Asians saying they don't keep no cash in they register We run from red and blue lights to get the green But whoever

G D's came locked my ass up like a savage Then came Doobie in the baby carriage Imagine how it felt summer day pretty blue skies I gazed memorized at her in with green

up in the place, my diamonds up in your face Staying on a paper chase, so I'm shaking the leaves I proceed to block bleed, cause getting green is what