tyler-james-roberts
I was born in New Orleans / A place of fun no doubt, / I saw bright lights and broad people / All through the nights, / '97 was the year / To which my mother teared at my first sight, / And so I lived for many moons / Under New Orleans bright lights, / My story is to long / To tell in one night, / But if you know me / You'll know the pain of my life
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