Lyrics:
things as they ain't
As the relatives gathered to see what's the matter
The doctor came to see was I done
But the doctor said give him jug band music,
on the wind on my own
Heed the call of the wild like a gun, look at me, I'm an army of one
I will shine by the light of the sun, past the moon and the stars I
to see things as they ain't.
As the relatives gathered to see what's the matter
The doctor came to see was I fine.
But the doctor said give him jug band
singin'
A new song now. Hope you like it because it's my answer to
The Blue Velvet Band. It goes like this.
By and old willow tree in the churchyard
sing a song of praise and indebtedness
For our deliverance from evil
Or will we sing a song of sadness
For the dreaded debt this mess delivered us
record like Bangkok Dangerous
36 Chamber Fists, trianglist
Watch me mangle this, star spangle this
Rock cowboy wrangle it, create mega hits
I'm from
snortin fire as they ride on hear their cries
as the riders loped on by him he heard one call his name
''if you wanna save your soul from hell a-ridin
On horses snorting fire
As they ride on hear their cry
As the riders loped on by him he heard one call his name
If you want to save your soul from hell
the doctor said give him jug band music
It seems to make him feel just fine
I was floatin' in the ocean
Greased with suntan lotion
When I got wiped out by
On horses snorting fire
As they ride on hear their cry
As the riders loped on by him he heard one call his name
If you want to save your soul from hell
fucking a thot on her bed
All I see is red, God is who he met
When he talked that shit
Drive-by drift, don't get hit (prtttta)
Cowboy hat with the balaclava
an army if you're dying to try me
Welcome to the greatest
Love you when you hate us
Welcome to the greatest fuckin' show on earth
Welcome
get ready for a-l-l the girls, yea a-l-l the girls
Verse Two
The band is hotter than a smoking gun, playing Skynyrd, Hank and Brooks and Dunn
Cowboy
God loves cowboys, believe it or not
So if you mess with BossHoss, you mess with God.
Hey, people, y'all gather round
Oh yes we are talking
dues just to get me by
Now the barkeeps would pay us by the crowds we bring
But those son-of-bitches never paid us one damn thing
And my poor Daddy,
But the land was already claimed by a people
When the cowboy came and when the soldiers came
The story of the American Indian is in a lot of ways
afford
And Mama brought it home, Dad he got it tuned up right
And he would up sitting there all night
Playing all those cowboy songs, Hank Williams
Verse 1:
Well I was sitting in a coffee shop
just having a cup to pass the time
swapping rodeo stories with this old cowboy friend of mine.
When some
to save your soul from Hell a-riding on our range
Then cowboy change your ways today or with us you will ride
Trying to catch the Devil's herd, across these
She took to whiskey like a dog to a bone
There was a hot country band, a little chicken pickin'
Like the Colonel from Kentucky what she had was finger
Why I hop on the beat and ride it like a cowboy
Hitting me at 147 like you cal boy
Said i’ll take the perks with her whole time these altoids
Fucked
Yeah
Well, is there anybody here from Texas?
I think we should adopt you!
I got some cowboy boots, jeans and Hawaiian shirt
I got some mirrored
from hell a-ridin on our range
Then cowboy change your ways today or with us you will ride
Tryin to catch the devil's herd across these endless skies
As the riders loped on by him he heard one call his name
If you want to save your soul from hell a ridin' on our range
Then cowboy change your ways today
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