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Loretta Lynn's Lincoln

Josh Turner

Your Man

2006

blinkin'.
I do declare, that there's Loretta Lynn's Lincoln

Dolly said, 'slide over, J Otis, let me take you downtown
Miss Loretta's waitin' for us

Tip Your Hat

Josh Graves

Country Music

2003

Stand By Your Man. That's what I'm talkin' about.

Dolly Parton, Loretta Lynn, Connie Smith, Johnny Paycheck, remember him - Take This Job and Shove It;

and
everything, sir!

The Brian in Jail Scene

(BRIAN wakes up with a smile on his face to find himself being dragged along a
cell corridor by TWO GUARDS.

Guy
This is like my new way to live my life by
They say they miss the nice guy but there's no more Mr. Nice Guy
On the real, I done had enough of people

when you makin' the shot
It's still a miss to me (Yeah)
I'm CT fletcher, mixed with a little Mr t
(Uh, huh) you on The Shade Room just hoping
That you

should've held on to my hand
Without you there is no music for the band
Mr. Guitar Man

You leaving us left a mind crater
Being by your side was within my own

of Death"
Play, "Stella by Starlight" for Lady Macbeth

Don't worry, Mr. President, help's on the way
Your brothers are coming, there'll be hell to pay

like a victory 
By then I was lit 
With a click 
Not a thing to gz

This by middle school
I was cool before the beats
I would write 
Rap for no one

the office countin' numbers (tell 'em)
Don't ever judge a book by the cover
Bitch, judge a cook by how it bubble (stove)

Yeah, yeah (oh)
Pagin'

miss y'all everyday
Mrs. Streiff and Mrs. Kapp 
Thank you for the patience 
You all impacted life, I could never repay ya
Mr. Gray can't forget about

Forgetting you Dey pay the bills 

By being romantic 

Romantic ah ah 

Ah na na ah 



True love baby let me tell you about true love 

Don’t let this people

clear, don't miss your step unless you're wantin' that action
We got them dollars piling up like Mr Krabs man
We're making something out of nothing like

by moonlight
When we reunite you'll see how united all of us have become
You coordinated the class with your perfect touch of class
We miss you

being in love
They cloong together even more
Man but some of the
Poisoness monsters of outrated
Buslodedapethrowers did stick slightly
And they

songwriter and film producer, Mr. Franklin Shepard!

I am Franklin Shepard
And I also was my class valedictorian here twenty-five long years ago
Are these

Notes by the layers, true fucking players)

Miss guarded heart, Miss Independents
I knew you way before you became Miss Valents
I was Mr. Apprehensive
One

I miss my appointments with redundancy
I miss saying more (more, more...)
I miss looking at the screen and saying
""I miss missing who is missing

Blank stare. Ain’t care. Soul for the taking
I’m Mr. Misery
Mr. Misery, yea
I’m Mr. Misery
I miss the misery, yea
I'm feeling better, acid got my head

Mr. Jones County
I ain't saying I ain't gonna miss the place that raised me
But staying and wishing I was anywhere else
Would drive me crazy
I was close

It's a hallucination brought about by various causes
The way we are brought up being the chief of them of course
I remember, as a child, and you probably

Auld Lang Syne [Millennium Mix]

Kenny G

Faith: A Holiday Album

1999

for your country."

"They're standing up, waiting to see if Maris is going to hit number 61"

"Godspeed, John Glenn."

"Happy birthday, Mr

the shadows of night
Her pretty face illuminated by explodable light
Now from the looks of it, the pretty girl's been shedding a tear
So Mr. Kiely tells

of being legendary
Motherfuck being secondary
I’m just tryna get to Paces Ferry
By any means necessary
Any means necessary
Just tryna get to Paces Ferry

Gigantically grandiose grates grandeur of being a priest when the whole world's my alter boy chokin on my grand load
don't grab em by the pussy, grab em by