Lyrics:
Jennings
And the red haired stranger's on mind
Johnny Cash and Jimmy Rogers
JJ Cale and old John Prine
My Sweet Melissa keeps on callin'
Take a load off
Presley in the bathroom where he died
I fucked Dwight Yoakum,
Johnny Cash grabbed his ankles and he hollered when I poked him
I fucked the judds I fucked
smoke out my windows I'm hearin' my neighbors fire alarm
It's Mr. Cheatham County, Mr. Nothing you can tell me
Mr. One of Nashville's legends, Johnny
the back
Bumpin' coming down the streets
I'm cranking Johnny Cash
I'm talking Man in Black
And if you don't like it then
Y'all can kiss my country ass (I'm
Would you believe this blacktop highway
Used to be a one-lane gravel road?
Back when Johnny Cash was just somebody
Daddy went to school with years
major town
And I've got your back, you've got mine
Like Johnny Cash said â??I walk the lineâ??
And you can always count on me for one last beer
We
on for so long
We're out, the jukebox plays "Jumping Jack Flash"
She says "I love Johnny Cash, the man in red"
I turn my head and pretend not to hear
Well, I quit myself, got back on my feet
I saw Johnny Cash up in down the street
And I asked him if he can use a hit or two
He said, I made mon'
And the Lord only knows I'm just fightin' the Nashville Blues
Chorus
I like Johnny Cash, Willie and Waylon
I think Chris and Merle are songwriting saviors
a little time in Folsom prison
And Johnny Cash is tattooed on her knee
She's never rode a bull that's ever thrown her
Hell she rode one all the way through
picks a seat
At Johnny Cash
But she hates Courtney Love
With a passion
She's got a mom
She calls Denise
Her daddy cuts hair
But he always wanted
sounds
Like Elvis, Johnny Cash
And a little bit of Waylon Jennings
(You know that's true)
I still sip well water right out of the hose
Smoke so much weed
shine on my name
I'm Johnny Cash, I slap in rap
Pullin' up in that old black
Got a couple crazy felons and I
Know they got my back
And I ain't proud
to hear, Johnny Cash n’ Alan Jackson
Oh! Thanks for the sounds carring us!
Music is for us a gift
Through it we have mental releave
I get
like Johnny Cash, man, I got them cocaine blues
And I'm off that propane fuel, but I want that snow day too, I just, I
I just need a fucking Saturday
Bet
that
That's my song
See rap is a form of expression
I might tell a story I might teach a lesson
I might give a confession
I feel hurt no Johnny Cash
bag, só corrente
Gastei meu cash, to de max
Na minha frente, elas pede
Flow johnny cash, império fede
E no boombap, ce num cresce
No cap, naze ta zera
ending country song
I know I sound ungrateful
Know that I should change my tune
But Johnny Cash’s music went downhill
When he met June
So come on baby
the rock
Johnny Cash with the glock
Can't pronounce what I rock
Spent a rack on my socks
I like my girls in all black with Docs
Wearing Hermes but she goth
Wiedersehen
Johnny Cash with the loot
I got bands, she got moves
What her skip, to my lou
Yea, yea, yea
Drunk drivin' in my coupe
Whippin' rock like it's food
Everything is purple you should read between the lines
Pull up on a Harley with some boys that live in black and white
Rap game Johnny Cash I'm in all black
June Carter veut son Johnny Cash
L'amour en échange de joli cash
Coeur enfermé dans une jolie cage
De toute façon tous mes sentiment je les cache
Qu'on
fit you for your body cast
Signature and autograph
Sincerely yours, Johnny Cash
watched as Mother Nature shook the planet
An' cellular replaced the telephone
We lost Charlie Brown, Ray Charles an' Johnny Cash
We even lost Superman, mhm.
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