I'd give the World to start all over Back in the old routine To live my life in fields of clover Back in the old routine Give me my old straw hat and a-double-truckin' Down the avenue we'll go Folk...

I'd give the World to start all ...Back in the old routine...To live my life in fields of clover...Back in the old routine...Give me my old straw hat and a-dou...Down the avenue we'll go...We'll walk in a wonderful glow, M...Gee, The joy to be there flo...Back in the old routine...you're down, you're in there sluggin'...Back in the old routine...Oh, give me the jazz, the razzamatazz...Back in the old routine...I'd give the World to start all ...Back in the old routine...To live my life in fields of clover...Back in the old routine...Give me my old straw hat and a-dou...Down the avenue we'll go...We'll walk in a wonderful glow...Oh gee, the joy to be there flo...Back in the old routine...You're in there sluggin'...Back in the old routine...Oh, give me the jazz, the razzamatazz...Back in the old routine...Oh, give me the jazz, the razzamatazz...Back in the old routine...Back where the corn is green...Back in the old routine

Piled up to the sky...I'd pass out on the bedroom floor...sleep right through the calm before the storm...My life was just an old routine...Every day the same damn thing...The high cost of livin'...Ain't nothing like the cost of livin' high...Sit there in my pickup truck and...ver seemed to point the way...as Jesus turned his back... find my way across the track...With my back against that damn e...My life was just an old routine...Every day the same damn thing...The high cost of livin'...Ain't nothing like the cost of livin' high...Layin' in that motel bed...Watchin' as the cops kicked in the door...I've got the time to sit and thi...Of all the things I had . . . ...hat I was locked up in just yesterday...My life is just an old routine...Every day the same damn thing...The high cost of livin'...Ain't nothing like the cost of livin' high...The high cost of livin'...Ain't nothing like the cost of livin' high

When was the very first time you...In my dreams!...Working in a forge, black lung...We'd spit on the floor at this red b...ht him to his knees in a single night...And the boots that remained...mmering, hammering, the past is past...And the noise rang out, met...Out from the shadows we took to the streets...David chopping at the giant's feet...eed is a break from the old routine...ly, Chumbawamba are the sort of metals of the pop world...The old groups, they're not...late waiting for me back there. There's, uh, quite a bit of anti-Criminal Justice Bill sentiment down in front here. Excelle...eed is a break from the old routine

It's the new millennium and ...And maybe think in a different way...Get on the natch and don't talk back...Get on the natch, get off your...Get on the natch, we'll allaro...You're adding to the critical mass...But go down to the gym or find a place...And ask the doctor if you can't...Think back to what it's like a...Having fun with the things you did...hen you're breaking the old routine...Get on the natch and don't talk back...Get back in here you little...Get on the natch, we'll allaro...s like read between the lines...Get on the natch, don't talk back...Get on the natch and get your feet off the couch...Get on the natch, we'll allaro...Get on the natch...Get back in there you little...Get on the natch and don't talk back...Get on the natch, we'll allaro...Get on the natch, ?...Get on the natch...Slam that back door one more time,...Get on the natch, get off your...Get on the natch, good God Ber...Get on the natch...Slam that back door one more time,...Get on the natch, don't talk back

Ten steps to the wall and ten steps back ...Wore a groove in the floor maybe six fee...Retracing the same old track ...Hiding in my room with my old routine ... brand new light on the world I'm in ...It was in my face underneath ...Drove a hook in my soul drew me over to the door ...Seems it got the best of me ...rack, you kicked it in ...de down, - won't be the same again

Sitting in my old and dusty room, ...It's still the same, I can't belie...Writing letters by the candlelight, ... words to bring you back. ...It's still the same, I can't belie...The tears that I cry, ...Words won't stop the pains I have inside...Got to change the feelings that I hid...And now the only thing left to do, is to tell ya, the only way I ever kne...ty room's become an old routine, ...ve run down through the years, ...I walk the streets, though the...hrough lonely days, the lonely nights won't stop the pain. ...For the things we had in yesterday, ...And the times we shared, the times we stayed.

Gave the Lord your heart, ga...owly you have taken back control ...ow you're somewhere in-between ... new world and your old routine ...Because in love there's no suc...Bring the Father all your sou...There's freedom in the letting go

You were the one who made me los...her runnin' through the old routine ...You said the "turnaround" was in fair play ...I don't want to be the one accused ...r thought you'd see the day ...It'd come back on you ...You see the shadow on the window blind

I almost turned my back ...It's the same old routine ...e're both caught up in

Old Mister absent minde...I've got the strangest sort of a...I left my heart at the stage door canteen....I must go back to the Army routine. ...strikes on him from the start ...And my heart's at the stage door canteen.

I want to live in fire ...With all the taste I desire ...With some sharks on the ground ...You loose your routine ...You loose your routine ...You loose your routine ...What the hell are you trying...That this is the truth ...It's all in you ...Stop running back to old times ...You loose your routine ...What the hell are you trying...That this is the truth ...It's all in you ...What the hell are you trying...That this is the truth ...It's all in you

I want to live in fire...With all the taste I desire...With some sharks on the ground...You loose your routine...You loose your routine...You loose your routine...What the hell are you trying...That this is the truth...It's all in you...Stop running back to old times...You loose your routine...What the hell are you trying...That this is the truth...It's all in you...What the hell are you trying...That this is the truth...It's all in you

I want to live in fire...With all the taste I desire...With some sharks on the ground...You loose your routine...You loose your routine...You loose your routine...What the hell are you trying...That this is the truth...It's all in you...Stop running back to old times...You loose your routine...What the hell are you trying...That this is the truth...It's all in you...What the hell are you trying...That this is the truth...It's all in you

A to Z up in the spot representin'...Takin' it back from here it's 'spo... back, son, take it back...It's old tradition how we click and fall in position...The rap coalition, we g...Who want the steel cap, feel the real rap...ed underground like the rap genie...And watch the shore by the rising tide...Now the whole world can see...I hang a man in front of a crowd wi... all she wrote, end the quote...It's old tradition how we click and fall in position...The rap coalition, we g...It's old tradition how we click and fall in position...The rap coalition, we g...in' to catch a hole in ya chest...c girl but wanna be the ritual...It's old tradition how we click and fall in position...The rap coalition, we g...It's old tradition how we click and fall in position...The rap coalition, we g...The realism must contin...Surrounded by the most criminal type ...oung juveniles with the Desert Eagles..., to choose between the Bible or the rifle...While they catch the vapors...It's the lyrical addiction '...It's old tradition how we click and fall in position...The rap coalition, we g...It's old tradition how we click and fall in position...The rap coalition, we g...It's old tradition how we click and fall in position...The rap coalition, we g...It's old tradition how we click and fall in position...The rap coalition, we g

Geah. Wutup? The Compton phsyco is back ... goes something for the niggas ...MC Eiht comin back with the hard rhymes. Geah ...t your ass down for the Eiht root sermon ...You know the hard life comes livin with livin in the ghetto ...Or you might catch the blast to your sorry...And the gang bangin done got me in the slum ...ta be with it, fuck the dumb ...Down for the hood, holdin my own...Now the shit done hit the fan ...14 year old nigga headed for the can ...Blame it on the world, because ever...17 years old kinda crazy ...cause the mutherfuckin stork ...another jacked is the snaps that I gain ... rush you, quick on the blind side ...I guess its back to the same old shit ...Grab the gat then I make ano... kill to bring home the bills ...It ain't the way I was born, the way I grew up ...Punk you know the routine its the same ass song ...Riggedy-raised in Compton was the way the Eiht was taught ... my propers, beatin the coppers ... brother gotta have the ends I won't stop the ...Puttin in mutherfuckin work ...I gotta have the ends cause I'm down for the dirt