Boulevard nights

Catch me in the cut low

Blowin' on that fuego

Lay low

You know

Life's a gamble

Shit goes like a Rambo

Runnin' and gunnin'

No one really understands you

You know

Keep 'em on the low creep

Runnin' and gunnin'

Runnin' and gunnin'

Runnin' and gunnin'

Running fast Pants sagging

They surprise,yeah I'm bragging

Rosita come out and play........

Rosita come out and play......,

I was sittin' on my front steps

When I heard a sweet songbird sing

And her melody was calling out my name

She said

"Follow me"

She came to me in a dream

Said

"Let's fly away"

When I woke

I heard that sweet voice

Singin' in my ear

Rosita come out and play....

Rosita come out and play.......

My eyes

They opened wide

Said

"This is paradise"

Took a moment for my eyes to adjust to the light

She wrapped her arms around me

Said

"Love me and you will see"

Took me a moment for me to realize I been shot

Was hanging on to life

I don't know any Rosita

But yet I felt calm

Laying there with half a life

Been shot coughing blood

Lungs filled like a cup

Breathing like a machine

I can hear the echoes of the gunshots

I can see the fire burning in the streets

I can feel the ground shaking in the distance

All the sound that makes it hard to breathe

Looking for a hand to hold

I saw you standing there

You called out to me

And said

"It's gonna be okay"

I can hear the echoes of the gunshots

I can see the fire burning in the streets

I can feel the ground shaking in the distance

All the sound that makes it hard to breathe

Don't go away

Oh no

Oh

Don't go away

Oh no

Don't go away

Oh no

Don't go away

Oh no

I can hear the echoes of the gunshots

I can see the fire burning in the streets

I can feel the ground shaking in the distance

All the sound that makes it hard to breathe

Therapeutic Santiago Flores Arkansas