A Simple Song - Chris Stapleton

Well, this is just a simple song To say what you done I told you 'bout all those fears And away they did run You sure must be strong And you feel like an ocean being warmed by the Sun When I was just nine years old I swear that I dreamt Your face on a football field And a kiss that I kept Under my vest Apart from everything with the heart in my chest I know that things can really get rough When you go it alone Don't go thinking you gotta be tough To bleed like a stone Could be there's nothing else in our lives so critical As this little hole? My life in an upturned boat Marooned on a cliff You brought me a great big flood And you gave me a lift Girl, what a gift You tell me with your tongue and your breath was in my lungs And we float up through the rift I know that things can really get rough When you go it alone Don't go thinking you gotta be tough To bleed like a stone Could be there's nothing else in our lives so critical As this little hole? Well, this'll be a simple song To say what you done I told you about all those fears And away they did run You sure must be strong And you feel like an ocean being warmed by the Sun Remember walking a mile to your house A glow in the dark? I made a fumbling play for your heart And the act's dropped a spark You wore a charm on the chain That I stole especial for you Love's such a delicate thing that we do With nothing to prove Which I never knew

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah When I wake up, all I think about is gettin' paid (yeah, yeah, yeah) When I wake up, wake up (yeah, yeah, yeah) When I wake up, all I think about is gettin' paid (yeah) And I don't got a bitch in my face playin' games (uh-uh) I want money, and I can't think about a different thing (go) I want money, I'll show you how to get it different ways (hahaha) I want money, I talk about that shit everyday (yeah, go) And I scope it, posted with the bros in the crib (phew) You won't cuff a ho, even though she on my dick (why?) And bro, I got a problem 'cause these niggas don't listen (yeah) Going out bad, always mad about a woman (yeah) You a rookie, a pussy, I'm a boss, I'm a vet' (vet') If I don't got this guala, this a bullet to yo' neck (neck) Simple, always keep a Glock on my bed (go) Simple, I don't got to talk for respect (go) Simple, I won't diss a nigga if they dead (why?) It's a beam, I like it when it's green, but it's red (red) All black, I pull up in this whip all dolo (gang) Choppa take a photo, lil' bro, I'ma chop 'em (haha) What you need? I got it for the low I got it for the rich, and I got it for the broke (broke) I do this all the time, but I keep it on the low (yeah) She a Leo, a Virgo, fuck that bitch, she kneel (yeah, fuck) I don't even know, but that hoe gotta go (go) Every time I talk, they gon' write up in they notes (notes, fuck) Baby, I'm a player, I suppose (yeah) Why you mad? All up in my 'Gram, all sad (Why?) Niggas don't give a fuck about what you had (nope) He thought you had a bitch, but she out gettin' smashed (hahaha) I got racks, I put it in a bag (yeah) I throw it on a bitch in the club in the back (yeah) I hit it from the front, then I hit it from the back (yeah, that's right) What you know about running from the police? (Police) Nike's on my feet, and a piece on me (on me) Piece on me, and I got about three (three) Peace on me, this ain't nothin' for the weak (nah) Piece on me, lil' bitch, on your knees (hahaha) Bitch, get on your knees When I wake up, all I think about is gettin' paid (yeah) And I don't got a bitch in my face playin' games (uh-uh) I want money, and I can't think about a different thing (go) I want money, I'll show you how to get it different ways (hahaha) I want money, I talk about that shit everyday (yeah) And I scope it, posted with the bros in the crib (phew, phew) You won't cuff a ho, even though she on my dick (why?) And bro, I got a problem 'cause these niggas don't listen (yeah, wake up) Going out bad, always mad about a woman (yeah) You a rookie, a pussy, I'm a boss, I'm a vet' (vet') If I don't got this guala, this a bullet to yo' neck (neck) Simple, always keep a Glock on my bed (phew, phew) Simple, I don't got to talk for respect (nah) Simple, I won't diss a nigga if they dead (why?) Haha, yeah Wake up Wake up

متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف وتفوت أيام وتمر سنين وانا حالي غريب انا مين انا مين مشدود في الساقية وعايش مبسوط وحزين ومحبط وجرئ ورزين مشدود في الساقية وعايش مبسوط وحزين ومحبط وجرئ ورزين على غفلة اتحول بركان جبار انا ضلمة وليل أنا نار ونهار متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف ماشي على طريق مكتوب مرسوم بس انا مسؤول وعليا اللوم ماقدرش أقول من الذنب برئ لا انا ابليس ولا هبقى رسول ماقدرش أقول من الذنب برئ لا انا ابليس ولا هبقى رسول قدامي طريق همشيه همشيه نفهم في الآخر كل ده لية متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف

فوسط زحمة وناس كتير وطريق أنا ماشي فيه عكس السير وسط الطموح والأمل والتمني فاضلي خطوة توصلني فوسط حاجات ومكيفات بحاول أنسى كل اللي فات في وسط صدري ضلعي مكسور ومن خلاله قلبي شايف نور أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع فوسط الليل وأنا بعيد عن البشر شفت نور يشبه نور القمر بس القمر مسيره يفارق ويسيبني تاني مع الوحدة أحارب فوسط قصة حب يعني وهمية كان لازم أصدق اصل الوحدة قوية مش كل المشاعر حقيقية أنا شفت نور معرفتش اغمض عنيا أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع

You got a fast car I want a ticket to anywhere Maybe we make a deal Maybe together we can get somewhere Any place is better Startin' from zero, got nothing to lose Maybe we'll make something Me, myself, I got nothing to prove You got a fast car I got a plan to get us out of here I been working at the convenience store Managed to save just a little bit of money Won't have to drive too far Just across the border and into the city You and I can both get jobs Finally see what it means to be living See, my old man's got a problem He lives with the bottle, that's the way it is He says his body's too old for working His body's too young to look like his Mama went off and left him She wanted more from life than he could give I said, "somebody's got to take care of him" So I quit school and that's what I did You got a fast car Is it fast enough so we can fly away? Still gotta make a decision Leave tonight, or live and die this way So, I remember when we were driving, driving in your car Speed so fast, I felt like I was drunk City lights lay out before us And your arm felt nice wrapped 'round my shoulder And I, I, had a feeling that I belonged I, I, had a feeling I could be someone, be someone, be someone You got a fast car We go cruisin', entertain ourselves You still ain't got a job So I work in a market as a checkout girl I know things will get better You'll find work and I'll get promoted We'll move out of the shelter Buy a bigger house, live in the suburbs So, I remember when we were driving, driving in your car Speed so fast, I felt like I was drunk City lights lay out before us And your arm felt nice wrapped 'round my shoulder And I, I, had a feeling that I belonged I, I, had a feeling I could be someone, be someone, be someone You got a fast car I got a job that pays all our bills You stay out drinking late at the bar See more of your friends than you do of your kids I'd always hoped for better Thought maybe together you and me would find it I got no plans, I ain't going nowhere So take your fast car and keep on driving So, I remember when we were driving, driving in your car Speed so fast, I felt like I was drunk City lights lay out before us And your arm felt nice wrapped 'round my shoulder And I, I, had a feeling that I belonged I, I, had a feeling I could be someone, be someone, be someone You got a fast car Is it fast enough so you can fly away? You still gotta make a decision Leave tonight, or live and die this way