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Looking Out My Window

 

Looking Out My Window


[Al Green:]
Looking out my window, sun shining bright
Birds singing, trying to make things right
Looking out my window, sun shining bright
Birds singing (All around the [?] productions)

[Clever:]
Hate on every hallway, deceit on every door
Love at first sight must be at the second floor
Thankful at the table, sitting where you slept
Sercets on the stairways, watch where you step
Guys stare at girls, girls stare at girls
There's no room for a man in this world
Something in the closet, underneath the bed
Scratching at the window, it's all in my head
My back against the wall, something like a poster
Throwing up bread, something like a toaster
Pack heat like the oven cold
Like the deepfreeze mad at this wack music all over my TV

Almost to the top when I fell
So when I'm walking up the steps, I always grab the rail
But one door opens if one door closes
I'm never hopeless, I'm a windows away from [?]

[Al Green:]
Looking out my window, sun shining bright
Birds singing, trying to make things right
Looking out my window, sun shining bright
Birds singing (All around the [?] productions)

[Clever:]
Rapping in my room to nothing, just a drywall
Trying to find a path in music, there's no sidewalk
Rhymes in your window, but can't open the door
It's been stressing me out, my hand's now in the drawer
Flowing in the mirror, growing in the garage
Rapping to an audience, crowd is a mirage
Pointing at the floor, how the hell you feelin'?
Waving side to side, can you hit me in the ceiling?
Sounding like a crowd roar, turning on the shower head
Feeling like a crowd surf, jumping in and out the bed
Turn the fans on, you would think it's bedtime
Now I'm 'bout to leave, [?] 'til I [?]

Almost to the top when I fell
So when I'm walking up the steps, I always grab the rail
But one door opens if one door closes
I'm never hopeless, still a window away from [?]

[Al Green:]
Looking out my window, sun shining bright
Birds singing, trying to make things right
Looking out my window, sun shining bright
Birds singing (All around the [?] productions)

[Clever:]
Yeah, hate on every hallway, [?] on every door
Love at first sight must be at the second floor
Thankful at the table, sitting where you slept
Sercets on the stairways, watch where you step
Guys stare at girls and girls stare at girls
And there's no room for a man in this world
Something in the closet, underneath the bed
Scratching at the window, it's all in my head
My back against the wall, something like a poster
Throwing up bread, something like a toaster
Pack heat like the oven cold
Like they deepfreeze, mad at this wack music all over my TV

Almost to the top when I fell
So when I'm walking up the steps, I always grab that rail
But one door opens and one door closes
I'm never hopeless, still a window away from, what?

[Al Green:]
Looking out my window, sun shining bright
Birds singing, trying to make things right
Looking out my window, sun shining bright
Birds singing (All around the [?] productions)
Looking out my window, sun shining bright
Birds singing, trying to make things right
Looking out my window, sun shining bright
Birds singing

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