. Who colt the game. A you colt the game. Why you play the bad card. Now we catch you off guard. Natty dread want to shuffle. Not lookin' for nothin' to scuffle now. Natty dread want to shuffle. Not
Song Heaven Sent Me You - JohnMichaelMontgomery. I've never seen blue eyes. Filled with so much love. I never thought I'd find. What I found in your touch Someone up there must like me. 'Cause
Freedom for the stallion, freedom for the mare and her colt. Freedom for the baby child who has not grown old enough to vote Lord, have mercy, what You gonna do. About the people who are prayin' to
Freedom for the stallion. Freedom for the mare and her colt. Freedom for the baby child. Who has not grown old enough to vote Lord, have mercy, what you gonna do. About the people who are praying