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said that you should Scream About It
Yo, fucking Hold Up
Just duck in the trunk so police don't notice
Pull us over for something impulsive and go at my

singing about suicide
I said Jim this ain't our kind of place
He said well let's just have one round anyway
So against my better judgement we walked

Uneasy Rider '88

Charlie Daniels

Radio Special

1989

singing about suicide
I said Jim this ain't our kind of place
He said well let's just have one round anyway
So against my better judgment we walked

At the Ballet

Barbra Streisand

Encore: Movie Partners Sing Broadway

2016

18
I'm Bebe, sir
And what's your story?
I don't know what you mean
Okay, on the subject of mothers, what about yours?
My mother?
Yes, yours
She

first SMACK event
You ain't run into me by
Accident before my crash pussy
Swear To God you ain't see me at a concert
Backstage and ask can you have my

living on rocks
Climbing every day, yeah I leave my shoes in the box
I don't care to count the profits just know I'm living a lot
I don't care about

Ain't snorting nothing but smarties and warheads

I'm sick of you niggas
I'm sick of you bitches
Go say what you want about me and my riches
You

hear is saving people's lives, it's ruining mine, years go by
I'm 18 and living with my coach
Offers on the table from hooping I'm in my zone
Still

try harder if you stay by my side
It ain't about the ending honey boo it's about the ride

So what's up let me slide
I come back stronger weaker men

Uneasy Rider '88

Charlie Daniels

All-Time Greatest Hits

1993

haired feller singing about suicide
I said, "Jim, this ain't our kind of place
He said, "Well, let's just have one round anyway"
So against my better

to something horrible
Okay we got quite a lot of stuff to do so come on let's get busy
The big fish is about to get taken out by some crazy little fishes
(Stop

feelings And some post traumatic stressors, yes sir
Know that my feelings staying down on the low, baby, what? Huh

It's fundamental, this procedure cuttin'

“911 can u help me please?”

She said,
“Sir can you please give me your name?”
“I said Twenty-something DJ Franklin and hot lovin’ is my game”
She said,

to match this heart of darkness
And I'm still surrounded by your presence
Always been a constant
Bet my friends are worried they gon find me strung up in

my mama, please tell her I said, "Say something"
I'm starting to believe ain't no such thing as heaven's trumpets
No after-over, this is it, done
If

Ballad for Americans

Paul Robeson

Ballad for Americans

1993

are created 
equal.
That they are endowed by their creator with certain inalienable 
rights.
That among these rights are Life, Yes sir!, Liberty,

Of fame or fortune
Baby, I won't let it blind me
I've been friend zoned
By my friends, so
I'm not getting everything I want in life
And my ends low
I know

a fact 
A lil bit of everything to be exact
Think party mix chips 
When I call her a snack
And no Sir Mix-A-Lot
Ain't a part of this track
But she got

for his own good
Mortified by never love and only lust
In Romans it was written
For Creation

I judge to be light

I was muttering about you
Push you

or two after some fool snaps
Law and order is restored by my hero Charlie Mack
Pull up into the limo and head for the jam
Charlie cracks  all the knuckles

Trash Day

Weird Al Yankovic

Poodle Hat

2003

sweatly clothes, pile up in this joint
Stand up by themselves at this point
It's so filthy now baby I can't lie
I wipe my feet before I go outside
I

that's
There's a lot of percussion
There was yeah
Lots of things getting hit by other things
A notch down
Ctrl+A
Kay, now we're ready
Ctrl+C
We literally

blood on the money, we savagin'
You can tell by the driver we havin' it, yeah
We took it easy, so don't press your luck
When I feel like squeezin', my

the world
When I call your phone why you don't answer
Don't really like your father but still call him by sir
This girl is poison she'll snake you like