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the world go by
But he, well, he did study political economy at Warwick University
I mean, he dropped out after the second year, but in fairness to him, he
Authentic queers and phony virgins
If I had banks on every finger
A finger in every country
And all the countries ruled by me
I'd still know where I'd
Authentic queers and phony virgins
If I had banks on every finger
A finger in every country
And all the countries ruled by me
I'd still know where I'd
get sent to god
Yo lil bitch fuck with me and you knowing why
Pop up out of that cut catch him by surprise
Christmas time coming up and we sending
Bill and I got married following our first born
Daddy left this gas & convenience store just before he died
And I was only nineteen when I had my
We say things like y'all come back now
Gotta four by four in the front yard broke down
We keep it simple in the middle class
Busch Light buzz on,
the bank had the bank in my pocket
Came to get mo yea I'm good on deposits
Only thang I'm tellin is the teller I need small bills
First name basis it's all
by the holler
Got a twelve pack of beer sitting way Over yonder let's get drunk, I'll try My luck
Yeah, we turning up this town in some jacked up
country old style feels
It's the mud pit out on 29
Bonfires with the apple pie moonshine
It's cruisin Main Street past closin time
The trucker at bills
in the country are corruptions,
And they no want do correction,
Nah them they lay the rules and still go against the rules and regulations.
They're
diss me
My niggas got the biscuits in T
Santa Claus used to miss my house
So I decorated my own Christmas tree
Ring man's phone if he think's it's
Written by dewey bunnell and bill mumy, ©1984
Found on perspective.
Each time I call you I feel my heart beat
I want to be there walkin' up
information. I do recall on particular fire that is very formative for me in my career. It was Christmas Eve, I believe it was 1985 or 86, I was called to a fire
unemployed
So incomes now a void
Footin everybody's bills
So naturally I'm annoyed
It's like the year kinda flew by
And like a fool I sat back and scrutinized
a full ocean of gore overflowin
Like Kill Bill's swords thrown formin oceans
Storms the oceans wit a lot of gore flowin
In the storage frozen wit her
say there's too much white in the stars and stripes
fuck the Brady bill
fuck the Brady bill
if God made man they say
Sam Colt made him equal
the Union Jack
And we say there's too much white in the Stars and Stripes
Fuck the Brady bill
Fuck the Brady bill
If God made man they say
Sam Colt
sister, I'm a sunder in the runner
I don't give a damn about it, but I make niggas with the tunner
I got money in the jungle, tryina buy my kids Christmas
and Minnie Pearl right by my side
Let the circle be unbroken
Doors are always open
Hear them angels singing Walk the Line
A Country Afterlife
Someone pinch
Drive a car with your eyes closed
Overthink everything
Spend too much money
Learn an instrument
Lean a language
Move country to find yourself
Vote
Phil Connors, here in Punxsutawney, Pennsylvania
Murray's Bill-ing early birds, and a punk's kleptomania
Phil-ing a Dex with the presence nobody's
not be perfect but they've worked so far
In a world that's changing every day
We gotta keep up the fight
For your Bill of Rights
Your Bill of Rights
North Carolina
By: Luvinnia Flowers
Cheyeah, Cheyeah
Had to do it To'em and for'em 1 time
I had to
I had to
Got that shit tatted on me man
Shot Out
How does a bastard, orphan, son of a whore and a
Scotsman, dropped in the middle of a forgotten
Spot in the Caribbean by providence, impoverished,
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