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Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah I just been running through checks Hopped off the jet Ol girl that's with me a Vet Can't see me I'm out on the road Wylie
Fresh outta county, bout to kiss freedom on all 12 oz And get back to Wylie for the round trip Crownleess and still takin’em to the mountain top
Ray Wylie's crowd is singing songs about snakes We ain't the only ones There's a lot of fools just like us We ain't the only ones Having too much fun
rock and roll Elvis Costello, Ray Wylie Hubbard, and think Jeff Tweedy Is one bad mother Mr. Misunderstood Mr. Misunderstood One day you'll lead
rock and roll Elvis Costello, Ray Wylie Hubbard, and think Jeff Tweedy Is one bad mother Mr. Misunderstood Mr. Misunderstood One day you'll lead
(This song is by Ray Wylie Hubbard) He was born in Oklahoma And his wife's name's Betty Lou Thelma Liz And he's not responsible for what he's
(This song is by Ray Wylie Hubbard) He was born in Oklahoma And his wife's name's Betty Lou Thelma Liz And he's not responsible for what he's
On a hot day with the iced latte Devious like Wylie Coyote Hot to trot or maybe not-e 'Cause little did they know there was a baby in her body We're
room at Wylie's, waiter twistin' the cork I got multi-colored rings like the Olympics, of course At award shows, cuttin' through the tension, of course
think he's one of us! Ray Wylie Hubbard!
and biscuits in my cupboard Listen to Ray Wylie Hubbard We all goin' down, down the road tonight Drunken angels, blacktop racers Holy rollers, whiskey
can feel a good one comin'on Throw in Ray Wylie Hubbard Sing along to "Redneck Mother" Any blues I had before are gone Another workin' week is
and biscuits in my cupboard Listen to Ray Wylie Hubbard We all goin' down, down the road tonight Drunken angels, blacktop racers Holy rollers, whiskey
and biscuits in my cupboard Listen to Ray Wylie Hubbard All gone down on the road tonight Drunken angels, blacktop racers Holy rollers, whiskey chasers Lonestar
life hack Wylie want beeferoni till he meet Fright Jack Smoking in school I'm ahead of the tardies Who'd have guessed I would be the life of the party
the morning He could have been Ray Wylie, maybe even Hayes Instead of sleeping on the street he’d be singing on the stage Never lost the music He lost his way
Lays her head on my shoulder smears her lipstick all over my Favorite Ray Wylie Hubbard T-shirt But she's one hundred proof genuine lady to me She's
Ray Wylie Never once lost focus All throughout the grit and grimy All of my lyrics are spell-binding Diamonds on my neck blinding No Distractions I take
think you know? but i can show you what its like here They want me to fall in the trap like Wylie Coyote But I fall in with grace like buzz light year
it a hundred My name in it and animating the fun and I feel like a cartoon I'm Wylie and cunnin Forget about the rest when your countin up your
on Ice But I run the road Like Wylie Coyote Do quote me Cuz I told you I don't take IOU's Come back when You got that cash Front a sack I'll never do Front
a flat five seconds It's two lone figures Outlined in the sunset Wylie Coyote and Slowpoke Rodriguez No jumper Still feeling like Mikey Got a mean right
When I was young I was nashing my teeth Ate too much sweets hyper stay out my seat Run towards a cliff wylie coyote mee mee Roadrunner phony don't run
lit Back with coyotes these niggas just Wylie I'm throwing a brick through the parties (Better duck) Catching more bodies than Nazis I'm sorry Unlike
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