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My name is Joe Roberts, I work for the state I'm a sergeant out of Perrineville, barracks number eight I always done an honest job, as honest as I
My name is Joe Roberts, I work for the state I'm a sergeant out of Perrineville, barracks number eight I always done an honest job, as honest as I
elusive dreams I had your child in Memphis You heard of work in Nashville We didn't find it there, so we moved on To a small farm in Nebraska
My name is Joe Roberts I work for the State I'm a sergeant out on Perenville, barracks No. 8 I've always done an honest job, honest as I could
The rock of my soul went to church on Sunday The rock of my soul went to work on Monday Clean across the levy by the railroad tracks The other
to work hard Maybe you shouldn’t’ve burned all the damn farms You’ll eat your kids and then starve Pre-chorus Snakes in the treese snakes in the grass
a solar eclipse Neat dude What’s your genre what’s your niche Bitch I do it all at once on the same fucking album like it's Picnic by the lake by the farm
Legend of my childhood Hero of the farm I used to climb on your back And you'd carry a good luck charm How have you grown so old When we started
Bitch I'm from the farms so I say ard that's cool chief Aliceia don't wanna fuck she playing on my phone and shit Acting like you bougie knowing you ain't
Look I done made it this far because of faith Where understanding that success don't come Because of traits But rather hard work til it aches, a lot's
to the farm with the E-I, E-I-O Okay, I land and crash, I'm back, who that? This time, I'm slim, new pants, new swag, durag The last of his breed of cool cats
Amen (Chris Jonat) Well I'm Jonathan Charles Henry McKay I've lived on this farm 30 years and a day Some folks call me Junior but I don't like it
worth Then we gone really see how shorty neck work Waiting on the reinforcement to come through And you know I just hit up RonDzL And he say he gone come
I grew up on a farm and have fond memories The sights and the smells often come back to me The days started early and the work was long But I always
with a whore If cities are crumbling and farms are going broke If the rest of the world thinks our leader's a joke I'll still be voting against all you
old. they Road a thousand clicks They breed them tough in south Gippsland You see his dad the captain Had a terrible accident on the farm and his little
made a plan To get work done today Yet when I walk into the living room Those plans, they fade away! She’s got her warm socks on Hot chocolate in hand
bitty town We work hard but howl at the moon when the stars come out Where an old guitar and a front porch swing Keep rhythm as the crickets sing and we
like a game of Tetris (Tetris) I actually never gave a fuck I'm flying with my doobies, I'm never stuck Always been prepared man fuck your luck I work
their built to alarm Stop shooting out bullets Of carbon from arms Our cows don't like it And neither do farm's People of rain Come play trumpets with us
I grew up on a gravel road Farms and fields everywhere I go Cut offs and bare feet running free The country way of life was the life for me I was
They tell me it works out But sincerely I am having doubts 'Bout the cement in the word Of what they say to try and calm me down And though I see no
Irrigation running in the neighbors yard Canal bon fire by the Mellon's farm Big ol' muffler, slow ass car Baking, making cookies on the asphalt tar
A farmhand shot at my new French harp In the Island Polder at Madura Farm The bastard must have been a jealous guy Of the hippies there living in
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