Lyrics:
fight, boy, do I look like Bret Hart
How the fuck you still fucking broke and you work so hard
I'ma break her back when I pull up, then I break her heart
and plotting to steal all my moves
I got the leak, the drip, and the juice
My bitch is a diva I got her caboose
We ride for each other like dora and boots
Up in
And im still a dreamer
Her chosen few sitting from a stars view
Waylon, Haggard, Hank, George Strait
Loving her chasing dreams
Wish we were together
She
falling today
Hit the ground by tomorrow
I told you gimmie your heart
You tell me wish on the star
And waved at me from afar
Nah nah let's double back
on poor natives
I've come to believe with some degree of certainty
This place locks hearts away as well as the chains you see
But I am stilled by scripture
anthrax over there man, and we George Bush man
You ain't gone Sadam Hussein it
Acting like you got something over there
You doing what Ma$e did, you
bluff us at no concert, sell out 25 thou'
Actin like you gon diss us
You got anthrax over there man, and we George Bush man
You ain't gone Sadam Hussein
her?
Grab her by the throat, get your daughter and kidnap her?
That's what I did, be smart, don't be a retard
You gonna take advice from somebody who
about it? Still wanna stab her?
Grab her by the throat, get your daughter and kidnap her?
That's what I did, be smart, don't be a retard
You gonna take
about it? Still wanna stab her?
Grab her by the throat, get your daughter and kidnap her?
That's what I did, be smart, don't be a retard
You gonna take
some George Strait
And we were Out By The Fire on a Saturday night
Yeah I loved the way she swayed in that black dress
Lookin' at her pretty blue eyes
the jerk.
Now my silly little sister went to some vlachos coffee-grind reader
And had a gypsy glint in her eye when she'd smirk,
"Since that's how you
the jerk.
Now my silly little sister went to some vlachos coffee-grind reader
And had a gypsy glint in her eye when she'd smirk,
"Since that's how you
about something like that
And by the way your quotes from George Carlin
Aren't really George Carlin
Mr. Rogers never fought the Viet Cong
And Bill
slidin' over by my side
Been waiting on that all night kiss
I did it for the girl
I dialed her up some more George Strait
Me and old George sang
I heard "Run" on the radio, yesterday
Got me thinking 'bout, how much you love George Strait
But by the time the airwaves ever played that song
Looking like heaven girl
I'm no saint
No way No No Way
Send a text that says I love you
She said ok
I'd take trips down that St George Strip
Just
hard to forget
Holdin' a girl like this
Jukebox playin'
An old George Strait song
Don't mean I'm glad you're gone
All I'm saying
It don't hurt
I asked her to marry me
She looked like she wasn't quite sure
I felt I had to sweeten the deal
I said but wait there's more
You get six
She took a double barrel twelve gauge buck shot to her alarm clock
She'll kill that George Strait baby blue with one shot.
She was a cussin'
a mountain that we really want to climb
The road is hard, hard and long
Put down that two by four
This man would never turn you from his door
Oh George! Oh
I was used to being used. That was the norm till I
went crazy like Jim and rode out with the storm.
It broke my heart to watch her leave.
But bet it
I grew up overshadowed by green the Golden Gate strait
Couldn't catch the eye of no city boy
Here I am devoted to Fans
How I love the way you look
fore it be no longer
Make it obvious your heart is beating so she feel your love and reason
Make her hearing up this evening then cooling down
While we
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