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H-town, home of the candy paint Home of the 84's and vogues and the purple drank Yeh this the city that's slow, the city that's thowed The city where
Unmerry go-round I, I wanna get out of this one horse town By the moonshine 18 miles to the county line The last bit of gas to 129 To sit out in
the choice poorly made The man whom they bore lived by sail and by oar The largest we had ever seen He endured the temptation Faced the lashing with pride
and all the friends that we miss And the beauty of the skies they're reflected in your eyes Man, it don't get no better than this Well, by now I guess you
Up on a creek, nothing to oar Give it a whirl, down for the count Breaking a leg, is just what I need Necessity? Legitimate? Drawing the line?
a shoulder I'll chop a foothold in the floor by and by And dream of my darlin waist-deep in clover Pulling an oar to reach my side Are you a prophet, are you
got my horse high Anti-racist, hype up my on traits But when the cops roll by I become White Peaceful except when I punch, right? Anarchist, all of this
Their vessel propelled by inflamed oar Charon: warden of the wretched Charon: a sordid disheveled specter Son of Erebus and Nyx Breaching the shoreline
with the waves) Jehifalhi bindhifaa (The Oar has broken) Oevarun giri dhalhain nikumefa (Coming out through the shimmer of the currents) Dhondheeni
a beauty I saw her last night at some small-town event Surrounded by what seemed to be her small-town friends They looked just a bunch of nerds but they all
Yeah, ayy, ayy This how we do, nigga It's GA, nigga Georgia stand the fuck up, nigga (you already know what is, nigga) Ayy, y'all ready? Ayy,
"I love Jennie" painted in bright green Hey That's my uncle Bill there by the courthouse He'll be lowering the flag when the sun goes down And this is
so Sinatra You know my [?] not proper for the Oscars But I opt out for the Oxfords in the Oxford Ha ha, that hurts Some'n by this oar got 'em
Pulling the weight up against the wind Is the plight of the galley slave Chained to this cold bench, six to the oar Sentenced to an early grave
the A.M We've got lots of oars in the water I'd like to echo what Pam said I haven't even had my coffee yet Will you be e-mailing the deck? Has this call
help paddle but this dumbass only brought one oar Sometimes I feel like shady cause y’all act like you never seen a white person before Y’all think that
for me And yes I really hate old But the reason things how they appear cause this how they stroll They by meaning life congratulations You found yours
It's too late to turn around Oh what I wouldn't give To stand on solid ground The wind is howling wild These oars can't save us now Just sea, our
for a pair of oars But they are too large for her hands to grip And her vessel now is filling up with water Clinging to the only thing she ever knew
instrumental solo in the song Two little.. Growing up, I was surrounded by the sounds Of all the mothers mourning their loss to heaven from this land Like Hank,
of the water's surface broken by this boatman's oars Cast my words along the south wind Carry them to where they'll lie Would it make a difference if you hear me
of everything and more, but you will never know This could go away in a week, so don't go hanging rope Floating in a boat with one oar, but I still see you glow
at your side hope I'm too late to board this time who decides, how many oars to enrol? who divines, who will chart our course? I hope this time I'll find
the bricks where we ain't have shit This that real A-Town, yeah this that real A-Town This that real A-Town, yeah this that real A-Town Back when G-Dog
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