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Song 'Neath A Cold Gray Tomb Of Stone(Demo Version) - Hank Williams. Passing by a lonesome graveyard. Everything I love is gone. Weeping as they lay my darling. 'Neath a cold gray tomb of stone. In
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fill up with at least eight gallons. You get a special John Mayer CD sampler,. With a version of this song on it. . Don't apply theory to things. That inherently don't need theory at all. Don't
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Song Jambalaya (On The Bayou)(Demo Version) - Hank Williams. Goodbye Joe, me gotta go, me oh, my oh. Me gotta go pole the pirogue down the bayou. My Yvonne, the sweetest one, me oh, my oh. Son of
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You're my food, you're my water. You've got to be the Devil's daughter. Can't get near, can't get far. You've got the power, but know who you are. . She's radioactive. She's very selective. She
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Whoo, hoo, yeah. Whoo, hoo, yeah. She'll adore you and she'll floor you. With her wisdom and her vision. And you'll love it and think of it. Till you lose all intuition. Come on. . She can mov
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I know a thing or two about her. I know she'll only make you cry. She'll let you walk the street beside her. But when she wants she'll pass you by. Everybody says she's lookin' good. And the lady
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When I hand my love in. I'll be done. A handed glove. Hides the door. . Half a chance. Half a chance. We still. Have a chance. . Mr. Full, Mr. Have. Kills Mr. Empty Hand. . Half a chan
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"Now lemme tell ya my story,. I got a man-sized predicament. And it's a big one, goes like this, yeah". . My my, ow, yeah!. Never had confession, never had a home. Never had no worry, until I me
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Feel the rhythm with your hands. (Steal the rhythm while you can). Spoonman. Speak the rhythm on your own. (Speak the rhythm all alone). Spoonman. . Spoonman, come together with your hands. Sa
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If this isn't what you see. It doesn't make you blind. If this doesn't make you feel. It doesn't mean you've died. Where the river's high. Where the river's high. . If you don't want to be seen
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Get up. And get your grandma outta here. Pick up. Old Jim is workin' hard this year. And baby. Just do the things he says to do. Baby, if you're feeling good. And baby if you're feeling nice.
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Coming to me in the morning, leaving me at night. Coming to me in the morning, leaving me alone. You've got that rainbow feel,. But the rainbow has a beard. Running to me a-cryin', when he throws
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