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Bài hát Southern Accents - Johnny Cash. There's a southern accent, where I come from. The young uns call it country the Yankees call it dumb. I got my own way of talkin'. But everything is done
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There's a southern accent, where I come from. The young uns call it country the Yankees call it dumb. I got my own way of talkin'. But everything is done, with a southern accent, where I come from
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There's a southern accent, where I come from. The young'uns call it country, the yankees call it dumb. I got my own way of talkin' but everything is done. With a southern accent where I come from
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There's a southern accent, where I come from The young'uns call it country The Yankees call it dumb I got my own way of talkin' But everything is done, with a southern accent Where I come from
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There's a southern accent, where I come from The young'uns call it country The Yankees call it dumb I got my own way of talkin' But everything is done, with a southern accent Where I come from
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Song Southern Accents(Album Version) - Johnny Cash. There's a southern accent. Where I come from. The youngers call it country. The Yankees call it dumb. I got my own way of talking. But everything
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Written by james young, raymond brandle. Lead vocals by james young First met you in a southern town. On a warm november day. You made me smoke like a whirlwind. I knew we had nothing to say
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Got a little southern drawl in my talk. Little pickup truck on my highway. Got a little boot stomp in my walk. Little neon light in my Friday. Got some Tennessee in my whiskey. Raise a cup up if you
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Under the southern cross. I am just a stranger in a strange land. Shadow beneath the stars. . Though I have seen this cross. I am just a whisper in the strange land. . Endless waves of souls
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While some folks row way up to heaven. I'm gonna sing the pirate's gospel. I'm gonna sow these feet for dancin'. I'm gonna keep my eyes wide open. Yo ho yo ho. Yo ho ho. Yo ho yo ho ho. Yo ho yo ho
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Song Country Bumpkin - Conway Twitty, Loretta Lynn. He walked into the bar. And parked his lanky frame upon a tall bar stool. With a long soft southern drawl. Said, I'll just have a glass of anything
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Oh southern star how I wish you would shine. And show me the way to get home Well I'm blue-collar branded and stuck in a mill. Hard work is a way of life for me. Well I'm too young to live like
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Oh southern star how I wish you would shine. And show me the way to get home Well I'm blue-collar branded and stuck in a mill. Hard work is a way of life for me. Well I'm too young to live like
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I've been north, I've been east to the California beach. There's only one place I know where to find you. And all you Southern girls got a way with your words and you show it You say hump and I'll
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I've been north, I've been east to the California beach. There's only one place I know where to find you. And all you Southern girls got a way with your words and you show it You say hump and I'll
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I've been north, I've been east to the California beach. There's only one place I know where to find you. And all you Southern girls got a way with your words and you show it You say hump and I'll
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Southern nights. have you ever felt a southern night?. Free as a breeze. not to mention the trees. Whistling tunes that you know and love so. Southern nights. just as good even when closed your
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daughter. She grew up on muddy water. Southern style Chorus. Southern style, free and easy. Southern style, warm and breezy. If you met her, man believe me. You'd want her to stay a while. Says, she
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your gospel. Baby, weve got history. Let me be your gospel. Baby, weve got history This is the end, my faithful friend (Let me be your gospel / Baby, weve got history). The bitter end, coming home
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. They're good at cooking if you know what I mean. . All around the girls are extra fine. But not like down below the Mason Dixie Line. . It's those southern girls. I've been around the world, world
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ti. ar. al. Bob Dylan"Gospel Plow". Mary wore three links of chain,. Every link was jesus name. Keep your hand on that plow, hold on. Oh, lord, oh, lord. Keep your hand on that plow, hold on. Mary
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And I'm going back again. 'Cause it's blowing in the wind. That's carryin' me home Oh, southern comfort. Don't leave me low. Oh, southern comfort. Keeps calling me home. Yeah And all these actors
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CHORUS. You're like a Cadillac. Cool breeze in the '70's. You and me holding hands talking family. That southern thang I like. You've got that southern stuff I like. . It's. like. after
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CHORUS. You're like a Cadillac. Cool breeze in the '70's. You and me holding hands talking family. That southern thang I like. You've got that southern stuff I like. . It's. like. after
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. Well, come on people. 'Cause it's startin' to rain. Get on board, it's the gospel train. Don't listen to the devil. Don't listen to the devil. Satan will fool you. Satan will fool you. I said
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. Let me see who just showed up. It's the southern takeover, it's over, you betta tell 'em. I got drinks that stand on top try and stop, pop, pop, pop Just look over your shoulder. Let me see who just
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is blank. I'ma get the new J smoke all the purple haze. I'ma stick with game spittin', game spittin' in your face 'Cause I'm a mutha fuckin' southern boy. Comin' down so clean, and with rhymes so
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far from what I am I was born country and that's what I'll always be. Like the rivers and the woodlands wild and free. I got a hundred years of down home, running through my blood. I was born country
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Uhh,. Hit them with a lil' ghetto gospel. Chorus - Elton John. Those who wish to follow me (My ghetto gospel). I welcome with my hands. And the red sun sinks at last into the hills of gold. And peace
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If you wanna get to heaven let me tell you how. Keep your hand on the gospel plow, hold on, hold on, hold on. Mary had a golden chain. Every link spelled Jesus' name, hold on, hold on, hold on
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neptunes. Hit by guitars. Afro picks. Afro chicks. I let my soul blow. From my afro dick. *** it out the hat. Pulling afro tricks. Afro America. Afro thick. Overall country. Overall cheese
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Bài hát Your Southern Heart - Rosanne Cash. Pour the wine and think it over. In this nest of noise. Then cut them off like criminals. They were crazy boys. I will be your witness in the. Morning and
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Just another lazy southern Sunday. The time is hanging in the air. There's a hoot owl softly calling. Off in the distance somewhere There's nothing left for me to go back home to. There's nothing
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' right on time. Hear that whistle blowin'. Hear that engine roar and whine. Take care of my baby. Ridin' on that southern streamline Well I got a little letter this morning. Just about the break of