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The Idiot

Stan Rogers

Northwest Passage

the tank-farm fence
Where the gas flare makes no sound
I forget the stink and I always think
Back to that Eastern town

[Chorus]
So I bid farewell

my bank hand
And the background it is coded and am advance and am Loaded like tank farm
Poverty crippled i can't stand it
From crooked to good heads

the tank-farm fence
Where the gas flare makes no sound
I forget the stink and I always think
Back to that Eastern town

I remember back six years ago
This

in the bank
Rusted out truck with some gas in the tank
Corn on the farm, hay in the stable
Beer in the fridge and food on the table
Gotta pretty little

No More Parades

Son Volt

Straightaways

1997

No more parades

Got to know a friend with a think tank and a farm and you couldn't ask for better.
Works on dreams inside of her schemes, lives

the pasture, I got sheep in the pen
Chickens feeling all cooped up but no grain in the bin
No fuel in the tank, water wells going dry
Farm bills keep coming in

a tank, mind something like a farm
It's the wrath of Dom nah, not the wrath of Khan
Getting up every time you get knocked down
No love lost where no love's

They don't make my kind of cracker at no Pepperidge Farm (yeah)
Fish tank in the crib like Weebay
Marlo money, more cake than a b-day
Give two fucks

my uncle in Saskatchewan

He hired an alien woman to work on his farm
Her name was Poola Pooka she had grace and charm
She penetrated my skull with

Summer Sundown

Craig Morgan

That's Why

2008

sundown, same old young crowd
Jeans and tank tops, bikinis, flip flops
And blankets on the ground

My girl in my arms, sippin' on Boone's Farm, yeah
It

road 
Gravel spittin'
Little white tank top 
What was I thinkin'
Wide eyed, innocent, so green
I was ridin' shotgun, grabbin' your arm
Sippin' down every

Ooohhhwee

Master P

Game Face

2001

to do that thang
I said "Rock the boat, don't let it sank"
It's time to go to war, I got the tank

[Chorus One]

[Master P] Say that then

[Weebie]
I

at?
This No Limit boy tryin to do that dance
I said "Rock the boat, don't let it sank"
It's time to go to war, I got the tank

[Chorus One]

[Master P]

on her (Uh-huh)
Then throw my rag on her (Bah, uh, grrah)
Fuck her on my farm, I took her to the back home (Yee-haw)
I'm in my bag, I'm in my birkin
I'm in

Back in the Day

Parmalee

Feels Like Carolina

2013

kissin' that homecomin' queen

Back in the day we were small town stars, 
Snuck a little beer, cranked a lotta Garth
Down on the farm, out on the lake,

stå i en Bar eller bo på en Farm
Ta mig till ett Rike, Idoler sjung
Jag är alla såpors kung

Tänk att få va allas idol
Och få ge dom vad dom tål
Att få

half that much to most of their workers

It's even hard in the barnyard, you can believe it
I think these farm animals should stick together
Or they'll

the tank
Someday
Yeah, someday

Movin' out to the ol' Thompson farm
Forty acres and a big red barn...

That Was Us

Tracy Lawrence

Tracy Lawrence

2001

Twenty dollars out of mama's purse bought us a tank of gas
And some Redman tobacco when we was just teenage kids
Yeah me and my old buddy Leroy

That Was Us

Randy Travis

Passing Through

2004

Twenty dollars out of momma's purse bought
us a tank of gas
And some Redman tobacco
when we were just teenage kids
Me and my old buddy Leroy,

Out of all private
Property we could be taxed not 70%, 80%
90% but at 100%
We could be awakened one morning and
Find the government owns the farm

D-D-D-Double wide, country fried, tried and true

Old red Barn, family farm, just like you

'Tater sack, fat back, grits and beer

Fist fight,

Over Chardonnay and brie my Chicago friends tell me 
They wanna buy some land and get away from city strife 
Start a little farm and rediscover

the white bricks
Stamped out the gas tank
Gwallas who don't
Speaka no English
What you know bout that
Seals on the pint
Blues fresh out the farm
Blew a Brink