Lyrics:
Tick Tonk
I oughta quit staring at the blonde in the corner
While the jukebox blares George Jones.
I oughta start tradin these longnecks for water
Guitar Jones
I really feel it, feel it, feel it, feel it hard yo
I really feel it, feel it, feel it, feel it hard yo
I really feel it, feel it,
no drive-by's
We walked over
COB bandana tied to the end of the AR
Iller than they are, rhymes so sick
Give 'em the day off
This is the chaos, Nicolas
drinkin'
Tell her if she looks this way I'll be the one a-winkin'
'Cause I saw her light up when the DJ played a little George Jones
(I still listen
the favorite tunes
And back by the bar playing cards looking hard
Was big bad Solomon Jones
And watching over his luck
Was the love of his life
Is the lady that
As the honky tonk turns
And the world goes 'round
I'll be sittin' on a bar stool
Pourin' cold ones down
Watchin' hearts get broken
From hard
played shows that were so packed
Won't break ‘til I hear that bone snap
Won't quit ‘til I'm as dope as
George Jones, Boz Scaggs
I'm a Rolling Stone, topaz
It was a hard task
To take on
To make us all believe
To rescue us from evil cause
They wanted to achieve
Avenge to gain respect
Defend ourselves
Something 'bout George Jones on the headphones
Truth through a microphone
Livin' on and on and on in a melody
Something 'bout starlight on Kansas
wall
Only difference is Chuck might give you that call
To march on Friday, yeah, it's kind of frightening
Let me move so I don't get hit by the bolt
bringing Down her truck and
Always goes to church every Sunday,
That's how you know
She's country made
Yeah, she loves the rodeo
Hank Williams George Jones
your people
You’ve taken everything including my name
But Human rights are non-negotiable Simple and plain
If the truth is self-evident its time for
And give me the cold hard truth
Cold, hard
Tear me all apart
And give me the cold hard
Hope this doesn't last long
Sing you like an old song
Remember
Truth Jones
And you know that
I'm never going to fold
I made vows to this music
I promise to hold
And it doesn't even matter
The records that are
Writer Earl Montgomery
Copyright 1968
(with George Jones, Dolly Parton and Emmylou Harris)
The dirt was clay and was the color of the blood in me
Say their names
(Jacob Blake)
Say their names
(George Floyd)
Say their names
(Breonna Taylor)
Say their names
(Eric Garner)
Say their names
(John
(George Floyd, Breonna Taylor, Tanisha Anderson)
But if we've supposedly come so far then why are we right where we are
(Corey Jones, Alonzo Smith, Tyree
by me
yeah, for real
Skit
Figuero Jones
I just wanted to take the time to say that
after everything we've been through
you known and we've done
FORGIVE ME NOW
(George Jones)
« © '63 Glad Music »
I lost her love and started drinking trying hard to stop from thinking
And I found that it was
holiday
We catch up with our three cowboys one cold
December night huddled around the camp fire.
How 'bout we sing some holiday songs?
Yeah, hey
owners I just mentioned. Ceasar later married a slave girl by the name of Peggy Jones. My great, great, etc. grandmother. To this union, the following
[Intro]
And we go by the runners
(I think it's time for me to go hard as the hood I'm from, ay)
DJ Khaled, we the best
(I think it's time for me
sores
You claim that you hard but you ho-core
George Bush and CIA, you movin' old or
Write like mention for publishin but you sold yours
Com got
the record on
And the aimless rise to dance
Embrace me, my sweet embraceable you
I see you, George, in your
Apartment on Riverside Drive
Some fifty
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