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I always heard your name
They was hypin
I didn't think you was that bad
I had decided
Until I seen that ass
Walk by
I couldn't hide it
The look

in between songs.
Amazingly his voice tho weak never broke while recording his last twelve
numbers Jimmie Rodgers used his last bit of strength for

All the songs country bluesmen sing
'bout ever-lovin' love and
a one-night fling.
'bout how a woman can take more'n a man can ever bring

Oh yes!
a man

of this intergalactic show, emperor of all known and unknown worlds, the no one knows more than I do about anything, mr grab em by the pussy, president,

a friend of mine named Steve Goodman wrote that song
And he told me it was the perfect country & western song
I wrote him back a letter and I told him it was

the highway
Your love in my veins
Listening to that country song I didn't like back then
Because it takes me back when I've lost my way
Until my last day
Heaven

said – of the last 25
Years the best album of
The past 25 years that I spent a year and a
Half making, out there i was
Exiled from my country, it was

That's what we're working on, like, production, really
You know what I'm saying
That's the kind of time I last
That's what we're doing
I knew I be

Up on the Hill
There's an old cul-de-sac
Where I finally learned how to pray
Surrounded by all
Of the brothers and sisters
That I made while

Sitting here waiting to pop
I keep making hits no way I could stop
Every lah song is a bop I really don't miss
Make room past the top
Don't give

and singin' to a country love song
She had a way with words made me feel like nothing could go wrong
We were letting time fly by knowing we'd say goodbye
Yeah,

Written By Derrick Wyatt


Last name Wyatt, nah I wont be quiet
Speaking to my enemies, I might just start a riot
Thinking we the same, lil n**** we

Chicken Heads

Carl Thomas

The Best of Junior M.A.F.I.A.

2004

hopin they could go for a ride
Get a lady by my side, when we puff La
If a nigga try me, shit, rather die
She said her favorite song was, Ebony and I

Chicken Heads

Carl Thomas

The Wonderful World of Cease A Leo

1999

hopin they could go for a ride
Get a lady by my side, when we puff La
If a nigga try me, shit, rather die
She said her favorite song was, Ebony and I

for you
We wanna thank you for being so nice on our last album
It was wonderful the way you accepted it
And tonight we've chosen some of the songs
That

Call me by my name
And in that time of prayer and waiting
Where doubt and reason dwell
A jury sat deliberating
All is lost
Or all is well

Home,

dew, good morning to the rising sun
I'm a Carolina farm boy, don't mean no harm boy, country lovin son of a gun

Vs2
The corns laid by, the cotton is

meet my knuckles
Every song say, "Fuck 'em"
I'm so fucking disgusted, this country make me anemic
If you're talking 'bout some other shit, I do not want

knew you was jealous from the day that I met you
I upset you, cuz I get respect I bet you
I'm even liked better by your neice and nephew
Now you hate

Singing in Vietnam Talking Blues

Johnny Cash

A Man in Black

1971

We did our last song for the night
Then we crawled into bed for some peace and quite
But things weren't peaceful and things weren't quite
Things were

started to strum
And I wrote this song for her

I drove my truck through the muddy water stream
Grabbed myself a cup of dark Jim Beam
I said honey where you

road     
Had to do a whole lot of convincing 
Alone, broke, and thinking
Why I am in this position? Just singing, an old country love song
Show you off like

child
And lay them back down to rest Lay down by the river
My mother's country Gomeroi country, let him rest That old man
He comes from my country
He's

country songs
So fill it up, throw it back
Think of the good times we could have
Bartender pour em another round
Pretty soon y'all will like my sound
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