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friend for to go my bail. They slapped my dried up carcass in that county jail Early next mornin' bout a half past nine. I spied the sheriff coming down the line. Ah, and he coughed as he cleared his
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then just a homecoming queen. And daddy's little girl In a cloud of dust on a Greyhound bus. She crossed the Cook County line. Slept all the way to Nashville. Big dreams running through her mind She
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ain't enough dad. All you got here is a ceilin' four walls and a floor. He left his home in Buckalou County. He went thumbin' and sleepin' on the roadside livin' in jeans. Along about Pittsburgh he got
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jail. Sent for the County Marshal and would not post a bail. Sent 'em up the river ha! That sure cleaned up the town. I was elected Sheriff and the Mayor asked me down. I now own half the stage line
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Salvation Army give us clothes to wear. A man from the county came to cut our hair. We lived next door to a millionaire. But we wasn't nothin' 'cept po' folks We was po' folks livin' in a rich folks' world
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a man done gone. To the county farm. Now, with his long chain on. . Turn your lamp down low. You turn your lamp down low. Turn your lamp down low. I cried all night long. Now, baby please
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. You've gotta stand right up for somethin'. Or you're gonna fall for anything, yeah yeah yeah Well, I've been to Harlem county and I've seen Paris, Texas. And I've spent some time in Rome. I know a lot
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I knocked out Buster Johnson on the playground after school. I went from being a third-grade punk to sixth-grade cool. I still hold the land speed record down County Road 509. Judge Taylor said he
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Tom and Billie Joe. Put a frog down my back at the Carroll County picture show. And wasn't I talkin' to him after church last Sunday night. I'll have another piece of apple pie you know it don't seem
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man done gone down the county farm. He had shackles on. Baby, please don't go. . Before I'll be your dog. Before I'll be your dog. Before I'll be your dog, getcha way down here. 'N make you walk
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greed . And I seen the sun up ahead at the county line bridge . Sayin' all there's good and nothingness is dead . We'll run until she's out of breath . She ran until there's nothin' left . She hit the end
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come back from Copperhead Road. . Daddy ran the whiskey in a big block Dodge. Bought it at an auction at the Mason's Lodge. Johnson County Sheriff painted on the side. Just shot a coat of primer
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at the county fair. I thought he was just being a kid. When we got back to my place. And he did what he did. On a balloon that he won. He wrote mama I had fun. I missed you and I wished you were
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On a rattlesnake speedway in the Utah desert. I pick up my money and head back into town. Driving 'cross the Waynesboro county line. I got the radio on and I'm just killing time Working all day in
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to go my bail. They slapped my dried up carcass in the county jail. Got up next morning about a half past nine. I spied a sheriff comin' down the line. Coughed and coughed as he cleared his throat
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y'all doing?. Nigga kill off all beef. . Verse 2. I was in the county with lions, most of these rappers be lyin'. Cause when I seen 'em, they be quiet, the definition of silence. That's a principal
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save me,. I'm sorry that's how Dade county raised me,. Y'all heard me right we run the night, now * you pay me Chorus Feelin' like a rush, rush, rush. Brushing past me all over my skin, ski-i-i-in
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friend for to go my bail. They slapped my dried up carcass in that county jail Early next mornin' bout a half past nine. I spied the sheriff coming down the line. Ah, and he coughed as he cleared his
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blues. He's too green to sing the blues. And Orange County ain't a breeding ground for blues. . Oh Johnny do shut up, I know you think you got it rough. You say your life is hard. Well you didn't
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C'mon kiddies gather round. Who's your foremost friend in town?. From main to maple the name resounds,. Professor Nutbutter. He's the one, the humble one,. The Barkley County prodigal son. Here
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Mercy, people are suffering. All over the island tonight. Mothers weep. Sisters grieve Well, I entered the courtroom, State Of New York. County of New York, just some spic. They scrubbed off the
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. It's before my time but I've been told. He never came back from Copperhead Road. Now Daddy ran the whiskey in a big block Dodge. Bought it at an auction at the Mason's Lodge. Johnson County Sheriff
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me down the County Jail, oh, what else could they do?. . I tried to explain about the lady who was with me on the train. But they all stood round and looked at me like I was insane. I begged for
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friend who'd go my bail. They stuck my dried-up carcass in the county jail. . Early next morning 'round half past nine. I saw the sheriff comin' down the line. That sheriff yelled as he cleared his
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stop it, I want you tonight. I'm a Dade County. Self-paid, self-made millionaire. I used to play around the world. Now I'm around the world, gettin' paid. Girl problems, no problems. Don't hate the game
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county jail I was smoking with the boys upstairs. When I heard about the whole affair. I said, "Oh no. William and Mary won't do now" Well I did not think the girl. Could be so cruel. And I'm never
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stop it, I want you tonight. I'm a Dade County. Self-paid, self-made millionaire. I used to play around the world. Now I'm around the world, gettin' paid. Girl problems, no problems. Don't hate the game
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don't bury you baby. Lord knows the county will. If the city don't bury you baby. Lord knows the county will. You made your last mistake. You going way out on that boot hill Lord I don't want to
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. Well, your mind done gone. Left the county farm. You had the shackles on. Baby, please don't go. Before I be your dog. Before I be your dog. Before I be your dog. To git you way down here. I make
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Bài hát Which Side Are You On - Pete Seeger. Which side are you on?. Which side are you on?. Which side are you on?. Which side are you on?. They say in Harlan County. There are no neutrals there
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know I love you so. Baby please don't go. . Well your man done gone. Well your man done gone. Yeah. Ya man down gone down the county farm. He got the shackles on. Baby please don't go. . So
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said, "You were doin' 60 in a 45. But I'm gonna let you go this time. But if I catch you again, I'm gonna slap you in the county jail" We said, "Thank you sir, you sure been nice. And you ain't gonna
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county fairs. Throughout the south. He spoke with tears of fifteen years how his dog and him. Traveled about. His dog up and died, His dog up and died. After 20 years he still grieves. He said I dance now
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niggas in incarceration. I blaze a dime with you for having lots of patience. Two times for my sista's at the county building. I got some Westside love for all you ghetto children. Three times for my
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crib, hit the *** from Texas. Dade County D Boy, deals on the ***. Triple C, da mafia, they kill when I say so Before I rolled a zone, I could court a zone. I had to feed myself, *** I was on my own
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ain't no walkin' 'round me, see all these killers 'round me. Lot of drug dealin' 'round me goin' down in Dade County. Don't tote no twenty-twos, Magnum cost me twenty-two. Sat it on them twenty-twos
