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Thirteenth song on Mac Miller's Mix tape, The High Life

Lyrics:

[Chorus]
Memories don't live like people do,
They always remember you,
Whether things are good or bad,
It's just the memories,
Memories don't live like people do, (Baby don't forget me)
I'm a travelling man,
Moving through places,
Space and time ,
Got a lot of things I gotta do,
But lord willing I'm comming back to you, baby boo,
I'm a travelling man,
Moving through places,
Space and time,
Got a lot of things I got to do,
But god willing I'm comming back to you, baby boo.

Yeah, I keep my back packs,
Always back on the road,
Hit it back to baby girl,
Right after the show,
But now I got clothes, hoes, piffs n kicks,
Always twist a couple spiffs while I'm in the whip,
First thing I need gas, hit the pump, fill the tank up,
Tell my homie at the register to stay up,
I'm on the park way, feeling like a straight month,
Going through a tunnel bout to break up,
Phone gets hanged up,
Tunes turned way up to the max,
Hit the L twice and pass it to the back, (Breath)
My meditation coming in for recreation,
Aint no pause for hesitation
Trying to catch my respiration,
I ain't never had no patience,
So I'm hardly ever waitin',
Just creatin money making with creative preperation,
Sick of all these cats with false representation,
Too big of words,
Maybe need some translation,
Intellectual boy figurative language,
And that there aint shit,
You feel me?
The high life, and I'm gone.

[Chorus]
Memories don't live like people do,
They always remember you,
Whether things are good or bad,
It's just the memories,
Memories don't live like people do, (Baby don't forget me)
I'm a travelling man,
Moving through places,
Space and time ,
Got a lot of things I gotta do,
But lord willing I'm comming back to you, baby boo,
I'm a travelling man,
Moving through places,
Space and time,
Got a lot of things I got to do,
But god willing I'm comming back to you, baby boo.

My plane coming down and I'm happy to land,
Everytime I gotta go my girl grabbing my hand,
Trying to pull me back to her,
And as mad as I am,
Gotta make this money,
I'm a travellin man,
So through airplane, boat, or packed in the van,
Baby I'm hurry back to you as fast as I can,
It don't matter what I gotta do,
Dreams I gotta follow you,
Love is what i'm fallen to,
Never due is fallen through,
So I'ma put it all in you,
Just know I don't gotta clue,
But baby I be watchin you,
And copin' you some pradda shoes,
Hurt me when I watch the news,
The doctors in the hospitals,
Trying to the heal the sick,
But all their chances is impossible,
And giving the word like literature,
Spittin the verse for all those who live in the Burg,
I travel the world,
The land and the seas,
Here to open up your mind,
Just hand me the keys.

[Chorus]
Memories don't live like people do,
They always remember you,
Whether things are good or bad,
It's just the memories,
Memories don't live like people do, (Baby don't forget me)
I'm a travelling man,
Moving through places,
Space and time ,
Got a lot of things I gotta do,
But lord willing I'm comming back to you, baby boo,
I'm a travelling man,
Moving through places,
Space and time,
Got a lot of things I got to do,
But god willing I'm comming back to you, baby boo.

I'm leaving on a jet plane, and don't know when I'll be back again,
Kiss me and smile for me,
And tell me you'll wait for me,
Hold me like you'll never let me go...

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