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this is Ben
And we're Ruderals
Uh we are Ruderals

A weird punk band in New York City
This is our last song
And I'm really excited 
So I hope you all

Rock Star's Lament

Bobby Bare

The Columbia Years: Bare's Picks

2000

I have pawned my golden records I have sold my sequent suits
For a bottle of bad whiskey I gave up my fancy boots
Now I stand here on the corner

gonna be a showdown, knock down, drag out
Gun slingin', shoot 'em up

I bet you think this song is about you
I bet you think this song is about you (I

Son of a Gun (I Betcha Think This Song Is About You)

Janet Jackson

All for You [Original Version]

2001

gonna be a showdown, knock down, drag out
Gun slingin', shoot 'em up

I bet you think this song is about you
I bet you think this song is about you (I

favorite song from back in the day and
Yea I may chase the cat but
Ever since I laced it
That was the day that it started to chase me back
Starry nights

You'd think that by now I'd learn
This whiskey's gonna burn, but I still drink it
And with every damn word
This old Whitley song hurts, but I

stop till you reach the sky
Hey boys let it ring
A song for everyone to sing

When the fish start biting at the noon day fry
The muddy roads have all

this game is being won by all my fears
i'm sitting drinking whiskey but i'm only tasting tears

you promised me for life way out on wire road
no question

the dance floor to ourselves
Bartenders know us by our names
Don't ask or charge us for our drinks
Well, whiskey works just like a wishing well
There

Whiskey woman lives on the far side of town
Sure has calmed down since I met her
I drop by to say hello now and then
Remember when things were better

to learn how to sing this song
It goes:

Please don't pass me by
Ah you don't have to sing this not for you
Please don't pass me by
For I am blind, but you

Now hear me all you victims
Come listen, gather around
For now we'll tell the story of four brothers in the ground
One died from the bottle though he

welcome
For this small time city thug

One from the whiskey
One from the war
One by suicide
And another by the gun

Whiskey, War, Suicide & Guns

Hope you up my nigga
Im a hood survivor
I'm a demon baby
That made it out the fire
Pull my mask down no Michael Myers
If yall take one of Mines, take

It's 2 AM and the bars are closin'
I can already tell by the sound of that ringtone
It's you on the other end
By the sound of your voice, you

For the Outlawz

Big B

Whiskey and Women

2011

stops
I'm a whiskey drinkin s.o.b.
If you don't like that then you won't like me
I'm an outlaw. I said I'm an outlaw!

Fire up the Harley, now I'm off

they bring me home
Let me run away
By the end of song 
Let me burn in hell
Let me hang myself

Man, please No!
I... I... I got a wife and kids!
I have

for a truly classic girl 

The cookie pan's covered with the dough she made by hand
Every burner holds a masterpiece divine
The kitchen aid is tearin'

come to bring you outta hells layers. I greet the sunrise, but I'm held by the dark the Last Hope where most hope get deprive fo' they start...... Yeah!

to the barrel
But this whiskey is
This whiskey is loud 
And I just don't wanna hear ya

I've been down and up
Been the one that you call when you outta luck
Wear

To Beat the Devil

Waylon Jennings

Good Hearted Woman

1972

him
And I ain't sayin' I beat the devil but I drink his beer for nothin'

And then I stole his song
You can still hear me singin' to the people who

whiskey, we like beer
Won’t let no blues stay long round here
Just call my name one time
I love to cross that line
I’ll sing about whiskey
And watch you

Murderous intent
This song is not for the weak-hearted
Do yourself a favor and press the skip button now
Okay, you've been warned
The name is Charlie

Some of y'all think it's a damn joke
Everything I sang and wrote
This songs for you
A message from me
I'm saying fuck you
You can talk shit about me