prodigal
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People don't live that long,
That's why some party everyday like Frank came home,
And it's hard for them to say that their heart aint yearning to walk up in the church and believe the sermon,
They say home is where the heart is If that's true then I must be home;
Because for a long time I was filled with stress but now I'm with ease
"Saturday Night Live" a spokenword piece by Brandon P.
Let me tell you how I lived my Saturday Night Life.
It’s kind of funny, you see, because I’m from Las Vegas, Nevada—the Notorious Sin City
Father remember.
Remember the shady fern-banks,
How we ran in childish awe
Of canopy’s cathedral
And the birch in its ranks,
Ran to see like a curious fawn.
Father remember.
