kindred
kindred the family soul
far away
Kindred Man
I'm tired of broken street glass
Not getting no ass, unless the babys'sleep
But even then seems like we're tryin' to creep
Tired of paying taxes, sending me mails and faxes
Tired of crooked cops, tired of black folks complaing the crime don't stop
I wanna go to a place were lover's go
Do the things that lover's do
No stress, sweet caress from me to you
I wanna do the things we use to do
Say the things we use to say
Just lay, every day all day
Chourus
Far away from here, Far away from here
Far - a-way - from - here
Just jump in a taxi cab, pack a bag and get away fast.
Far away from here, Far away from here
Far - a-way - from - here
Just jump in a taxi cab, pack a bag and get away fast.
Kindred Woman.
Tired of late subway trains
Tired of undeserve fame
Tired of watching something on the tv doing nothing
I'd rather be looking at ya
I'd rather be laying wit ya
I don't want to forget all the love we captured the day we met.
I wanna go to a place were lover's go
Do the things that lover's do
No stress, sweet caress from me to you
I wanna do the things we use to do
Say the things we use to say
Just lay, every day all day
Chourus
Far away from here, Far away from here
Far - a-way - from - here
Just jump in a taxi cab, pack a bag and get away fast.
Far away from here, Far away from here
Far - a-way - from - here
Just jump in a taxi cab, pack a bag and get away fast.
Intrument playing.
Chourus
Far away from here, Far away from here
Far - a-way - from - here
Just jump in a taxi cab, pack a bag and get away fast.
Far away from here, Far away from here
Far - a-way - from - here
Just jump in a taxi cab, pack a bag and get away fast.
Repeat Chorus 1 more time
Instrument will fade off song

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