Lyrics:
a cure)
Don't judge, drop all the charges
I'm living like Dolly Parton
When it's all wrong
She's all right
She's just like a butterfly
Yeah when I'm
of Dolly Parton's
Wig
It ain't no sin being slender and slim
But I got to admit
Some things are better off
Big
These days with text in conversation
All this
I got this black and white picture on my wall
of Dolly Parton standing by a Sedan DeVille
And looks to be in the late sixties
cause it’s all
(Who runs this?) It's Mr. Worldwide
(Who runs this?) With the one and only
(Who runs this?) Dolly Parton
(Well, hey)
And this is dedicated
right up
But she missed me
Maybe she thought that I was Jolene Jolene Jolene
Oh my God, Oh My God
Dolly Parton tried to kiss me
Yes she did, but the story
GOOD UNDERSTANDING
Duet by Dolly Parton and Porter Wagoner
Writer Dolly Parton
Copyright 1970
When we married we agreed that we'd both do as we
along
You're my inspiration, it's true
And I Will Always Love You
Dear, Dolly Parton, I don't know what to do
I'm stuck here cryin' and I feel like
to having violent psychotic
Quick devour polish it, politics
By the way I'm higher than the Eiffel Tower tip
I like writin'
But I will stick this pencil
on to Dameron Street
Them other cars pulled over like the red sea had parted
It was then I had a vision of Dolly Parton
(Right there, he had a vision of Dolly
(Dolly Parton)
Spotlight's on, it's shining bright
And I like standin' in it
It's only superficial light
But I don't want to end it
It's warmth
are migratory?
ARTHUR: Not at all, they could be carried.
GUARD #1: What -- a swallow carrying a coconut?
ARTHUR: It could grip it by the husk!
GUARD
hoes, Dolly Parton
I know things get hard, but girl, you got it, girl, you got it, there you go
Can't you tell by how they looking at you everywhere
songs
But that is where, my friend, you're wrong
It's all like some trophy to be won
So the country music family's a joke
It's like some not-so-funny
hoes, Dolly Parton
I know things get hard, but girl, you got it, girl, you got it, there you go
Can't you tell by how they looking at you everywhere
(Dolly Parton)
I know this dress I'm wearing doesn't hide the secret I've tried concealing
When he left he promised me he'd be back by the time it
When you touch me
You're playing flowers in my garden
Ten from Tennessee I call her my Dolly Parton
Mixing up the weed with the drink
Don't do this
T rollin' ninety miles per hour
You ain't know me but now you do
Represent the, see-I-T-why of Saint Lue
M-I zzou
You think you right for doin' wrong
together
On a song made just for two
Where's Dolly?
Where's Dolly?
She came and took the world by storm
With a style all her own
Smokey mountains cold
Then you come right back
With another face
You can face those demons another day
When I grow up
I wanna be like Dolly Parton
Hand out books
To the ones
(Dolly Parton)
Halos and horns, sinners and saints,
Hearts that are torn between what's wrong and ain't
Just because it feels right does not make
jumped out the back window
But her daddy he was waitin' with a two-by-four
Oh, he beat me to the left
He beat me to the right
The motherfucker whooped
Don't talk, wait lights
Young girl says all wrong
No wait, you freak, you look good
Chest out, big struts, she looks good
Let your freak flag fly
check it out
I`m in the mix like a blender
Stay right down the street from Paul from the Diamond Center
I used to cut grass for a livin`
But now I
(Dolly Parton)
Spent all my money on everyone else
Why I just kept handing it out right and left
They didn't appreciate none of my help
I have
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