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of tractors on the land
By the changes in my life I pretend
There's a new life waiting there for me

I asked myself what sort of books I'd read
In a train

Heart Around
Oh- Oh- O-o-o ohooh! I said Stop

Hi! Hello! How are things
I see you've been blown in by a wicked wind
I hoped that you were gone forever

A Little Bit of Love (Is a Dangerous Thing)

Ricochet

Ricochet

1996

I knew she was trouble when she asked me to dance
And two songs later things got out of hand
Well, she gave me a ride in her brand new car
Going

words that he lived by
He sang a cowboy song about 
Ghost riders in the sky 
Yippee eye ohhh 
Yippee eye ayyy 

Ive a learned a thing 
From there and back

money
Sleepin' on the street there ain't a damn thing funny
Hand me down food and hand me down clothes
A rockabilly past of which nobody knows
Makes his

Super Love

Exile

I Love Country

1988

sure got one thing
That I'd like to give to you

I got love, super love
Super duper love for you

I ain't no doctor, ain't got no PhD
When you

World baby yeah you know you throw it up!
And I do my thing, you know I think I'm growing up
I feel just like Elvis, I'm not even showing off

I'm just

says a thing
That don't make it true
Now I'm sittin' here by my lonesome
Sad as a man can be
Prayin' she'll come back to me

A clock don't tick

Farmer's Song

Murray McLauchlan

Murray Mclauchlan

Dusty old farmer out working your fields
Hanging down over your tractor wheels
The sun beatin' down turns the red pain to orange
And rusty old

Yea Supr3mo Shawn boy
Yea I mean I'm just
If no one tells imma tell myself
Im proud of me for doing things
That's leading to wealth instead
Sitting

(originally by Elvis Presley)

Wise men say
Only fools rush in
But I can't help falling
Shall I stay?
Would it be a sin?
For I can't help falling

Chocolate Cake

Crowded House

The Very Very Best of Crowded House

2010

tune that the orchestra played
But it went by me sickly and sentimental

Can I have another piece of chocolate cake
Tammy Baker's got a lot on her

it ain't no thing
Riding on my tractor, I ain't never gonna change
Big Hoss boss like a video game
I'm Big Hoss, yeah I'm Big Hoss
Special recipe for

Ngiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii
Say no to Nleka
Ego mbute by Any means Necessary
Nwanne Nleka Bu Njo
Nwannne Enweziga Street Men aka guo Nleka
E mana Enweziga

crystallized no diamond
My style on needle point, like my attention
Focus is a matter of energy's direction

Headphones on, instrumental blasting
Last thing I

pick it up
She walking by my side so she lost
Trade in my life for a higher cost
You not living you a dieing boss
We are in town wit the back up
More

A stranglehold on the county drug trade
But, all good things must come to an end

Barns full of old combines and old tractors
Thirty year old beer cans line

a top notch pro 
 
Is it wrong that I wanna watch you
Get on top to
Do those things that your friends told you not to
But you don't give a f
You don't

Dusty old farmer out working your fields
Hanging down over your tractor wheels
The sun beatin' down turns the red paint to orange
And rusty old

you’ve done things that we can’t undo
Don’t be hittin me up askin if I’m selling two
Got a list of shits that’s wrong with you
No job you’re lazy only sit

I'm the furthest thing from human being  the universe has ever seen 
My body came from outer space  delivered  by a  tractor beam
Xenomorph acid face

chest, a topic important that I gotsta mention, cause everytime I
Grab the mic and rock it, it's the thing that grabs your attention, here's some clues

a top notch pro 
 
Is it wrong that I wanna watch you
Get on top to
Do those things that your friends told you not to
But you don't give a fuck
You don't

So call the boys up.
Call the girls up.
There's gonna a party tonight
We're gonna drink a little Rum, have a little fun, telling stories by fire light