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Muley and little Muley said, "They've been tractored out by the cats, Tom, They've been tractored out by the cats." Then Tom he walked
To the deep green grass By the stony rivers Mountain water rushing past From the air we breath To the deep green grass By the stony rivers Mountain water
the kitchen cookin' The hound dog's on the back porch lookin' The rooster crows the same time every day Green river, you're still my home I miss you
I ain't all of me without you Now I wish that I could slow it down before it all flew by The grass green but all of the fence too high My last dream I
if I don't concede Take one for the team, visualize a dream On the other side is the grass, really green? Take a look at the kids in a broken home. If
that tip (Tip) And my homeboy home Blew an ounce of that kush (Kush) In my Sean John Jones I got the mild for the low (Low) From smokin' plenty
to think was make believe I used to fuck 'em then I made 'em leave Leaving things, I had a bucket full of Maybeline I had a bucket of my favorite green
or Jordan, hooping or recording, all posted by the light pole Not too bright though, Moms sent me home before the lights dull And they told me don't cuff
A child as pure as a mountain stream that ran through her hometown Then happened by the slick Tom Shark in his hand she was clay She got caught and faced
Spend the summertime naturally high By chopping wood, the next one or five Saving our money for the county fair George Jones' supposed to be there We got
Going crazy in the club Hard at home You call it locomotion but I call it moving bones They talkin' bout the finer things But we ain't listening
I was a teenager I got them bricks 4 the high And the purp by the pound I'm posted on the block till the sun go down, down Jones, Capo,
Followed him home and ran him up the steps like Stallone (brr, bap, bap) With the Uzi bag on to catch the shells like Julio Jones (brr, bap, bap, bap) My
Jimmy won't you please come home Where the grass is green and the buffaloes roam Come see Jimmy your uncle Jim and Your auntie Jim and your cousin
branches, toss you in the pool That you just partied up in on your vacation from school Violent by nature don't expect me to apologize Surgical with it.
have been the only thing that cloaks Every potent haunted notion that festers up to the morning Tom Brady when I score it PxP bout to be touring Honest
Listen, Ars' in no position to front Know ya name Durrell Jones, you Don't load and aim, you talkin' game It's snakes in the grass but I'm On point like
skills to see you my friends I'm missing all my homies Every time I'm lonely I think about those old ways when the grass was so green I'm missing all my
the song No one picks like Bill Monroe and don't George Jones sing great I can tell that the people care by the people at my gate Webb Pierce invites
Georgia on my mind. I'm the Tennessee waltz, and all night sings That old Florida sun and Silver Springs I'm Huck and Tom, and the old folks at home I'm
we would move to Newark I took a deep breath leaving everything I knew behind The country air the green grass and my piece of mind Harassed by white
Yo bitch she wanna kick it with me I think she fell in love with the Gee I got the blues, no green I'll try to have her home by three Yo bitch she
to Avondale That's home never turn my back On where I'm from When I'm back, then it's back on (When I get home) They say: "when you coming back Tom?" I say
Living low class, we're just white trash We got broke glass, and they got green grass Across them train tracks Across them train tracks We try so
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