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On Top of Old Smoky

Hank Williams

Hank Williams: The Complete Mother's Best Recordings...Plus!

2010

hearted lover, is worse than a thief

A thief he will rob you, and take what you save
But a false hearted lover, will put you in your grave
On top

at once
Be a star and be in love
I don't wanna be alone and it seems like that how it goes

All of my ex boyfriends they played music too
And it always got

stay ready, two pistols on my side
Turn your bones to jelly, get hit with this 9
Hoe you’re not street, cuz you hang with black guys
Donald trump lover

cheque
Silver or lead
I got my links so close
I think they all embed
My Jordan stock is dead and they be looking like bred
Got me moving on like

time a letter from you is late…

What do you want?
Your letters – some affectionate, some so bitter

If you will not write, memory’s magical thread gets

an esé
I got a bag of pills, who wanna play them ex-games?
I do this for the trap cause I'm a trap star
Inside of my car look like a laptop
Outside

I'm on the high I hope we don't crash

Girl I seen u from a distance
Drop dead gorgeous God is my witness (Pn God)
Between you and angel no difference

Got the moon in my hand
And your heart on my mind
Lately peace has been only thing I cannot find
Gazing at the stars they've lost their shine
Put

New York City, please go easy on me tonight
New York City, please go easy on this heart of mine (what?)

Yeah, look, huh, nigga, this is my shit

I got a constellation of stars
You only did your observation from afar
Twenty-three scientists, blow the moon from the Earth
Covers on the three,

at me and she gives me a smirk
Oh you like my drip?
You think I'm a star?
This shit is so easy cuz I don't do work
But look at your mans
I got all these

to die as a Muslim, one submitting to Your will, and join me with the righteous
This is of the news of the unseen, which we reveal by inspiration to You, O

dead'|'This is not surreal,' you said|'This is my reality, till my very last breath'||Swimming in the sorrow that you tried to drown|A traitor in your own mind

another
The way you give me comfort
We're best friends and lovers
This is like no other
We're best friends and lovers

Fall asleep on your chest. It's hard

a

Winner like floyd, I never lose, 

To me your more then just, 

My lover, my friend, and a boo, 

When it comes between us,

 you know I that got you, 

on my face
Get it by any means, get it by any means
Life isn’t what it seems, tell me what’s the meaning
My mind a battlefield and the enemy is all my

don't fill up your head with stars He says, don't waste your time on cheap laughs
Clip your wings and don't you fly away the sky is not made for us
Don't

Uh, uh yeah (yeah, yeah)

I just copped a jet
I'm out by noon, see you later though
Finna fuck your best friend
But really you're my favourite hoe

You star
You gotta pic the mic
Town need to be alive
It's time to let it slide yeah!

You star
You have to use your mind
It gets flushed down by

When in Rome

Phil Ochs

Farewells & Fantasies

1997

was old, I said my prayers

Then I crowned him on the head
Oh, I blessed him as he bled
Oh At last, the king is dead
God save the queen.

And all

keep your head-

Lover, while you sing your song
Winter is a-comin' on
See, I'm stacking firewood
See, I'm putting by some food
Orpheus, all

One by one they all drop dead when the time is write
Mac ten for the hurt and the lack of light
Thanks to them got a thirst for pain and violence
One

can’t do this by yourself
Let me help you
Your eyes have big bags cause your stressed too
I know I have bags I can bless you
She with the shits and I like

My heart is clean
My heart is Pure
You wan grab me now my path is sure
I was unknown, now ima star in this war
I was dead broke 
Now there's gyal