Lyrics:
a rotation
At Gerald Burgess RaceTrac
Full Serve Service Station
Now Gordie Snow and Stewie
stop by every morning
to shoot the breeze before they start
Let me say it loud
Ion think these n**gas heard me
Boy this sh*t started at H O Burgess
My uncle kelvin didn't play
Knock em out on purpose
I
Burgess once before, I think I know him well
If a man's a sailor he will get along, if not then he's sure in hell
So fare thee well my own true love
When
always wrapping
We gon control Burgess Street with all this trapping
Posted up on the corner you know that it's violence what we condoning
Got my Sig out
darling when I think of thee.
Oh, I have signed on the yankee sailin' ship.
Davy Crockett is her name.
And Burgess is the captain of her,
Davy Crockett is her name
And Burgess is the Captain of that dreadful wreck
And they say that she's a floating shame
Yeah, so fare thee well, my own true
love
When I return united we will be
It's not the leaving of Liverpool that grieves me
But my darling when I think of thee
I have sailed with Burgess
a Yankee clipper ship
Davey Crockett is her name
And Burgess is the Captain of her
And they say that she's a floating hell
So fare thee well my own true
through Burgess Hill
And your trusty friend's got squeaky wheel
Well don't despair there's a place you know
For your two wheeled vehicle to go
And if your
my fault you worthless
We got the racks for the purchase
I'ma freeman like burgess
I got the glam like perfect
Leave her man I’m worthy
Buss
I have signed on a Yankee Clipper ship
Davy Crockett is her name
And Burgess is the Captain of her
And they say she's a floating Hell
I have shipped
I have signed on a Yankee Clipper ship
Davy Crockett is her name
And the Captains name is Burgess
And they say that she's a floating Hell
sailing ship
Davy Crockett is her name
And Burgess is the Captain of her
And they say that she's a floating hell
So fare thee well - my own true love
when
a Clockwork Orange or a murderous night
A book of what my pops did to Tony Burgess's wife
[Chorus]
Irving Burgess
Days are getting' longer. Robins comin' 'round. Wood pile's gettin' mighty low to the ground.
Fields are gettin' greener. Possum's
Irving Burgess
It's only been a year or so but it seems so long ago, I packed up my bags and left my home.
Been from Fresno to Maine, even worked
sailing ship
Davy Crockett is her name
And Burgess is the captain of her
And they say she's a floating shame
So fare thee well my own true love
When I
named it after me
Sprayed my last name with some Burgess paint on a broke down train downtown
Been covered up with some rain and some rust but damn it
a mongoose 'round a cobra
But I'll bury broken muses
My own hidden Burgess Shale
Pull up
Another black hood, warming my cold weathered hands
Curl up in
a mongoose 'round a cobra
But I'll bury broken muses
My own hidden Burgess Shale
Pull up
Another black hood, warming my cold weathered hands
Curl up in
hoo hoo
I slipped beneath the iron curtain like Burgess and Maclean
I'm gonna wreck the British Empire but instead I met a vampire
I said I like your
shipped on board a Yankee sailing ship
Davy Crockett is her name
And her Captain's name was Burgess
And they say that she's a floating hell.
So fare thee
listening to 88.0 The Sound
I wanna give a couple shout outs
Thank you to Lauren McClinton
My Homie and my brother, Rashad the Poet
Ally Burgess, Ro,
service, I lose my tip
Oh shit, I'm nervous, I lose my sweat
Oh no, no purchase, I do know this
Oh no, like Burgess, I don't step back
Oh no, these surges,
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