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and dust in the mirror
Now the raindrops fall on the glass
There’s no more time, no more time to come back
George Strait on the radio remember
Says me that

rain makes it roll
I like to ride Coyote Trail with a little George Strait on the radio
And I'll roll the window down and sing a little easy come

Jinny Bingham's Ghost

Frank Turner

Jinny Bingham's Ghost

2019

coach house they did keep
'Til they hung him by his neck from Tyburn Tree for stealing sheep
It broke her heart to lose her love when she was just

I be on the block with the pistol tucked
She always come back when I fuck her ruff
Pop me a perc, and pop me a smurf
I dress real clean like I'm

Jack and Jim combined
She's makin' me want her tonight
So I wish she would do what whiskey could
Get me spinnin' around the room
Buzzin' to a Strait tune

Nobody Leaves A Girl Like That

Jon Pardi

Heartache Medication

2019

a heart of gold
Once you get a girl like that you never let her go
Take it from me, nobody leaves a girl like that

I was reckless and wild, didn't

with her tittie's 
Glittery scene 
Take off her jeans play with her tittie's 

Eating some george's
Walk in looking gorgeous
Walking meal ticket 
You

They'll show what kneeling gets you
Y'all play a part if you
Don't feel there's issues
Ain't no change of heart about to change
All the pain caused by these

I thought the clocks misplaced us
Because how could this not be by design
Mist in our eyes, the straits so dire
How could you be so blind?
Mist in our

murdered in September
By a man I called my brother
She lay in eternal slumber
Her soul, peaceful, sombre
Brother punished for murder
Now my worlds gone dark

VILLAGER #1:  We have found a witch, might we burn her?
CROWD:  Burn her!  Burn!
BEDEMIR:  How do you know she is a witch?
VILLAGER #2:  She looks like one.

you can get her back
Bitch im drama on the track
I know that
Bitch im whippin in the 6 with like 50 fucken G packs
Dont ask me where my Gz at 
I

ni
George Bitch, Obama ou Queen Elizabitch bi
Ils veulent tout replacer dans un nouvel ordre qu'on connaît déjà
On s'en occupe pas continu d'danser

tux, tuxedo
Tux, tux, tuxedo
Don't need no
Don't need no
Tuxedo

He's like a George Strait choir type
He knows the difference in wrong and right

Two

Rise & Shine

Word War II: Evolution of the Torturer

2004

[Ali Bey]
Judas did it for the money and so do these world leaders
They cheat us like George Bush at the polls
They hearts must be cold like

out when you're amped up
No cap i'll put a fuckin end to ya
Either off the top or put a pen to it
Hoe don't act like you're not my student
I'm all facts

them like veterans
Glock 19, with a beam
Turn you strait to a victim
If they play with the team
Then you know we gonna wet em
But no need for all that

blowin' reggies tryna get high)
(I was carrying that heavy when I walked by)

Lookin' like a mad kid, city full of crack heads
Seem like everybody gonna

what they really want 
Drive out to the boondocks and park down by the creek 
And where it's George Strait 'til real late 
And dancing cheek to cheek

would keep you away from me
Then we hid in your truck and the radio played
Our favourite song and a little George Strait
Parked out there in amongst

fuckin' mouth (he won't)
Live at the Oscars, you can't make up this story
Her boo August Alsina got beat up by Tory
Jada probably called him to see if he

children on it
Stackin money to da roof like the ceilin
 on it
Niggas gotta cop a chain just to feel important 
Ho I can drive a bucket 
Make it Feel

Let me tell y'all now, I want Nicki
Lift her up high up like helicopter far away from her fellow
Let her play problem
While problem tongue play with

All fiddles now
Take me back to Tulsa
Ah, yes
Ah George, tell them about it

There's that gal with the red dress on
Some folks call her Dinah