Besedila:
I Nine Seven Days Of Lonely

up I hate the way reality sets in God I wish you could hold me Through the seven days of lonely Through the seven days of lonely Through the seven days of lonely Through the seven days

I hate the way reality sets in God I wish you could hold me Through the seven days of lonely Through the seven days of lonely Through the seven days of lonely Through the seven days of lonely

, baby, I can't tell you why I can't tell you why No,no, baby, I can't tell you why I can't tell you why I can't tell you why New York Minute

from home, girl My feet are hurtin? mighty bad Now I?ve been walkin? for three days And two lonely nights you know that I?m mighty bad But I got a girl

from home, girl My feet are hurtin' mighty bad Now I've been walkin' for three days And two lonely nights You know that I'm mighty bad But I got a girl

' Oh no he didn't Straight from jail for I'm kickin' Can't trush them hoes I can see clear from where I'm sittin' Since the days of (Brooklyn keeps on

nine" he said, after I asked him [Chorus:] Wind blowing through, ghost in my head This lonely road, has been left for dead Wind blowing through, ghost in my head This lonely

big is happening I feel something big is going to be one, two, three, four, five, six, seven eight, nine, ten.....eleven one, two, three, four, five, six, seven eight, nine

nine" he said, after I asked him [Chorus:] Wind blowing through, ghost in my head This lonely road, has been left for dead Wind blowing through, ghost in my head This lonely