Channel: Eamon Official

Category: Music

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Description: From Eamon's new album "Golden Rail Motel" out now: eamonstore.com Lyrics Monday, I been on that bum tip, nothing left to live nothing left to give. Tuesday, yet another blues day, another bounced check deeper into debt. Wednesday, need about a million, desperate thinking robbing men, women and children. Thursday, try to make the most of it 24 hours to live and then it's over with. I see ya five foot something, cuter than a button, maybe you could pull me through. Girl, I been struggling, but Friday's coming tryna spend my last day with you. Before I die show me some love. Before I die (die, die) show me some love. 8 am, roll up outta bed, I ain't sleep at all voices in my head. 12 noon, get everybody covered, call my sister, brother, father, mother tell her that I love her. 8 pm, gotta fill my belly, ain't been feeling food lately peanut butter jelly. Midnight, get the gun in the city, 'cause I ain't going lone these bloodsuckers coming with me. I see ya five foot something, cuter than a button, maybe you could pull me through. Girl, I been struggling, but Friday's coming tryna spend my last day with you. Before I die show me some love. Before I die (die, die) show me some love. Broadway & 145th street, met my man P blessed me with a piece. Head Downtown, they trendy club imposters, tight pants, name brands eventually I'll spot'em. I ain't slept in weeks but everybody eatin', everybody slick 'till they feel the slugs creep in. The Holy Ghost shoutin, got ya man doubtin', guts thrown up 'cause your man ain't about it. Check into the Golden Rail Motel saw the Gideon's & learned the devil ain't a fairytale. I see ya five foot something, cuter than a button, maybe you could pull me through. Girl, I been struggling, but Friday's coming tryna spend my last day with you. Before I die show me some love. Before I die (die, die) show me some love. When I die, just know I died with nothing left to give. When I die, just know I died with nothing left to give.