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 »
The Idiot
The Very Best of Stan Rogers
by Stan Rogers
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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 »
No More Parades
Straightaways
by Son Volt
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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, »
That Was Us
Passing Through
by Randy Travis
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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 »
Summer Sundown
That's Why
by Craig Morgan
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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
Tracy Lawrence
by Tracy Lawrence
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hot water from a railroad filling tank.
Sometimes I think about that girl named Willie Jean
Wondering if she made it down to New Orleans.
The folk »
Sometimes I Think About
Psychedelic Lollipop
by Blues Magoos
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Well I met her out at Murphy's restaurant
She said she was fresh from the farm
I remember thinkin' for a country girl
She went pretty well armed »
Queen of My Double Wide Trailer
Haunted Heart
by Sammy Kershaw
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Twenty dollars out of mumma's purse bought us a tank of gas
And a pack of tobacco when we were just teenage kids
Me and Jack and Danny we'd go »
That Was Us
Christmas in Australia
by Adam Brand
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Twenty dollars out of momma's purse
Bought us a tank of gas some Redman tobacco
When we were just teenage kids
Me and my old buddy Johnny we'd go »
That Was Us
Don't Let Go
by Justin McBride
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streets
'Cause you can't make it very far
When your tank is on empty
The final can of gasoline was loaded on a truck
And driven through the streets »
Gasoline
Detours
by Sheryl Crow
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Becky Johnson bought the farm
Put a needle in her arm
That's the way that it goes
That's the way
And her brother laid her down
In the cold »
The Way It Goes
The Harrow & the Harvest
by Gillian Welch
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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 »
Ooohhhwee
The Shield
by Master P
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Consider the fact that
Maybe you've been brainwashed too
Many will tell you otherwise
I bet you trust your bank
Just wait until it tanks »
Maybe You've Been Brainwashed Too
Maybe You've Been Brainwashed Too
by The New Radicals
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Now, moshing pits to breaking arms, Zombie Circus not a carn
Evil wolfs is on the farm and were all evil harmed?
Any sheep creep, quiet tendered sleep »
Burger [*]
Goblin [Deluxe Version]
by Hodgy Beats
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And still get the shit they slip in like Mickies
I'm sick of the hater-players, bring on the regulators
With the flavors like a farm team fucking with »
Hater Players
Black Star
by Talib Kweli
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to the pleasure of clouds
In an effort to move the crowds
Wipe sweat from my weathered brow
Better reload the tank and crank it to loud
Smell the daffodils lying in »
Labour Pains
Sweatshop Union
by Sweatshop Union
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bank
Just wait until it tanks
Your parents had it planned
We're almost like them?
Fun, racist professional sports
Management gets the real »
Maybe You've Been Brainwashed Too
You Get What You Give [UK]
by The New Radicals
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With a prosthetic arm and smellin like Boone's Farm
Hidin under tables as soon as I hear alarms
Paranoid thief that'll steal from his own moms »
Fight Music
Devil's Night
by D12
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a good guy but the truth it is I ain't
See I huffs on the paint (paint)
Take rips on the dank (dank)
And if I'm at a party I might hit the nitrous tank »
Three Horny Devils
Hidden Stash
by Kottonmouth Kings
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niggas flip shit
And farm the shit with a bad ass yellow bitch
Eight-Ball translation three and a half
You not affiliated nigga if you have to ask »
Let's Ride
Lost
by 8Ball
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flip shit
and farm the shit with a bad ass yellow bitch
Eight-Ball translation three and a half
you not affiliated nigga if you have to ask
rich kid »
Let's Ride
Lost [Bonus Disc]
by 8Ball & MJG
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kitty,
and still get the shit they slip in like Mickies
I'm sick of the hater-players, bring on the regulators
With the flavors like a farm team »
Respiration
A'sa Aggronation
by Black Star
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bubble-lens, feed ya tank a number ten
If ya pimpin', her and friends, I ain't trippin' get ya ins
If ya been, in the pen', pop this in and lift ya chin
Tat »
Money in the Bank [Remix]
Bred 2 Die Born 2 Live
by Lil Scrappy
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