gotta carry
That shit up that drunken mile
When they put the electrodes
In your brain
Even your Mother won't know you're sane
First lord Nelson's »
Cotton Fields
Peace and Love
by The Pogues
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Chorus: Mourn, England, mourn and complain;
For the brave lord Nelson's men,
That died upon the main.
My parents could not endure my love,
Because he was so »
The Victory
Storm Force Ten
by Steeleye Span
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to climb a curb
Old Friends-
Hmmm! Old Friends
Old Friends-
lord, when all my work is done
Bless my life, grant me one
Old Friend-
Just one Old »
Old Friends
Old Friends
by Willie Nelson
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Charles nelson Reilly was a mighty man
The kind of man you'd never disrespect
He stood eight feet tall, wore glasses,
And had a third nipple »
Cnr
Alpocalypse
by Weird Al Yankovic
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in a motel room
And there ain't no way to get away
Willie Nelson's picking out in Austin
And Waylon's hanging out in Mexico
I'm stuck in Spokane in »
Spokane Motel Blues
The Rhymer and Other Five and Dimers
by Tom T. Hall
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By Greg nelson & Bob Farrell
It's a hurry up world and my days go flying by
But I don't want to forget to thank you for my life
And in my »
I Thank You Lord
Rebecca St. James
by Rebecca St. James
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we called western swing
It don't matter who's in Austin,Bob Wills is still the king
lord i can still remember,the way things were back then
In »
Bob Wills Is Still the King
Ride With Bob
by Clint Black
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still the King
lord, I can still remember the way things were back then
In spite of all the hard times I'd live it all again
To hear the Texas »
Bob Wills Is Still the King
Mackintosh & T.J.
by Waylon Jennings
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of the names
But it didn't really matter 'cause they all
Seemed to sound the same
Where's all the outlaws and renegades
lord knows I miss those days
Where »
Outlaws and Renegades
I Got Your Country Right Here
by Gretchen Wilson
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never heard a Waylon Jennings song
She's never been a fan of Willie nelson
So there ain't no way in hell we'll get along
She told me she thinks country »
My Kind of Music
Connect Set
by Ray Scott
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If you got faith, that's how God work,
You still comprehend the lord if you buy work,
And buy guns 'cause we're still God's sons.
Imagine if you »
Peace
C.A.S.H.
by Cassidy
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