Lyrics:
Wine Into Water
Written by: DEAN DILLON, HANK COCHRAN, VERN GOSDIN
Lyrics © GEORGIA FALL MUSIC, Universal Music Publishing Group, SonyATV Music
There ain't nothin' wrong (There Just ain't nothin' Right)
Written by: DEAN DILLON, HANK COCHRAN, VERN GOSDIN
Lyrics © GEORGIA FALL MUSIC, Universal
George Jones & Verm Gosdin
I once held that someone special, didn't have to let her go
I just stood back and watched my future pass
And for
walk, just like me
The Too S-H-O-are-T
I might be young, but I spit this game
I start it with P, and it ends the same
If your brain is lame, remember
a cool type walk, just like me the too
S-h-o-r-t I might be young but I spit this game I started with p and it ends
The same if ya brains is lame
walk, just like me
The Too S-H-O-R-T
I might be young, but I spit this game
I start it with P, and it ends the same
If your brain is lame, remember
walk, just like me
The Too S-H-O-R-T
I might be young, but I spit this game
I start it with P, and it ends the same
If your brain is lame, remember
Wommer!
ARTHUR: Go and tell your master that we have been charged by God
with a sacred quest. If he will give us food and shelter for
the night he can
never
No I never
Save it for Rihanna I ain't never need you
These rappers like some premadanas what they spit ain't even true
I've been focused on my
motherfuckers fake
The only ones I care
Been with me from back in the day
And after all we've been
Still they stand by me
So call us Vern, Teddy, Gordi
Who was
wasent acting right had to get the act right
Mix it with the sprit and the ack alright
Homie u inaccurate fuck i might just slap. A bitch
I been. In
mouth jazzy as well, it make we wanna beat her.
And she been down for a long time so she my equal.
It's just me and you baby, f*** them other people.
If I
ourselves shouting into the wind
When we should have been confiding in each other.
It seems so absurd that we are denied the chance of ever being truly
been up under these start
It might be the same ole Saturday night
Takin' the same old dirt road ride
Circle 'round the same town, the same sky
Same
Alexander Spit with a pistol
(?) full of (?), I got this
Better have my check, I need that first
Before I move, before I step
See I been burned it don't
proof
It's the return of the tramp
Who do a duet jam when Ernest goes to camp
For the right earn, na'mean? Like Vern
We need some more oil for
proof
It's the return of the tramp
Who do a duet jam when Ernest goes to camp
For the right earn, na'mean? Like Vern
We need some more oil for
Cledus T. Judd/Vern Dant, La-Po Music (BMI)/Music Genesis(ASCAP)
Hey Cledus, Whad'ya get in the mail?
He-he-he, got a letter from Ed.
What's it
avowals of
Religious faith to maintain an
Aura of respectability our
Civilization, such as it is
Was shaped by religion
And the men who aspire to public
Steppa
Tell you bout these niggas man switch up it's crazy
Own homie changin up for a little change
Makes me think this nigga don't even have a brain
The might that I have it's
Honestly pathetic how unprepared
Illiterate and slow the Democrats
Are on a daily
Basis i'm glad that CNN is failing because
of sleep in the next room
The same two tracks have been
Playing on loop for
Several minutes, as Meek and
Nicki Minaj, his girlfriend, argue
Gently over
way
With pleasure I never found
It all might have been
Had you been around
Had you been around
Perhaps had you been by my side
My dreams might
jazzy as well, it make we wanna beat her.
And she been down for a long time so she my equal.
Its just me and you baby, f*** them other people.
If i aint
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