Lyrics:
Lynn's Lincoln
(That is Loretta Lynn's Lincoln)
If you ever get to wonderin' what I was a-dreamin'
I was dreamin' I was ridin' in Loretta Lynn's Lincoln
know who that be
Police lovers, and neighborhood snitches
They put up your sheet so everybody's pointin fingers
And lyin, aiyyo son, the temp is risin
a day
Once a day all day long
And once a night from dusk till dawn
The only time I wish you weren't gone
Is once a day every day all day long
I'm so glad
commando gear -- black robes and a red sash
around his head -- is standing by a plan on the wall. He is addressing an
audience of about eight MASKED
Conway Twitty & Loretta Lynn
Oh well, I'm tired and so weary but I must go along
Till my Lord comes and calls me, calls me away, oh yes
Oh well,
Stand By Your Man. That's what I'm talkin' about.
Dolly Parton, Loretta Lynn, Connie Smith, Johnny Paycheck, remember him - Take This Job and Shove It;
Loretta Lynn
On a hill far away stood an old rugged cross
The emblem of suffering and shame
And I love that old cross where the dearest and best
For
we get up top
All of us, all of us, all of us
This is my city (keep risin' to the top)
Keep risin' to the top
Keep risin' to the top
Keep risin
and settle down, it don't sound so interesting
Maybe I'm getting by, and maybe that's just fine
I'll wait around while you talk about the guys
Emma-Lynn, so
huntin'
You others runnin' for cover
Will get shot by Glover *gun shot*
This is America
Not mist twirlin' in wonder
Pull the wool over my eyes even once
from the past
Runnin an Runnin ain't nowhere to hide, dead body's risin meet ur demise
Sky turnin red Apocalypse Time, I'm callin my Niggas it really is
givin up
I made peace with me
And i know deep down i am enough
And whats for me is for me
Grand Risin cause we risin
Cant stop now cause we shinin
We
When I didn't know what I was missing
Like when my Daddy spun that vinyl
Of Kitty Wells and Loretta Lynn
It always caught mama's attention
my sweet thang is out tomocattin' around
He finds a sandbox like this to play
I want to tell all you barroom roses
If my sweet thang does happen by
my sweet thang is out tomocattin' around
He finds a sandbox like this to play
I want to tell all you barroom roses
If my sweet thang does happen by
You claim if you get knocked by the cops
You'll give 'em not even a statement
Walk in the arraignment
Shoot the bailiff, karate kick the plaintiff
the fuck goin'
Bruh my nigga, we startin' a movement
(You damn right) now listen, I can't spit
(He ain't lyin', he is not him)
Aye, but these niggas though?
my sweet thang is out tomocattin' around
He finds a sandbox like this to play
I want to tell all you barroom roses
If my sweet thang does happen by
fireball
Pilot Mountain's on fire again
That Sauratown monolith is catchin' in the wind
Smoke risin' in the holler, I'd bet my last gold dollar,
Pilot
I done been rollin' down
Rollin', rollin'
I done been rollin' down by the deep
I done been washed up by the sea
I see through your fogginess
my sweet thang is out tomocattin' around
He finds a sandbox like this to play
I want to tell all you barroom roses
If my sweet thang does happen by
and the rain is
Tearing at my skin
I hear the cries of drowning men, floating over on the
Wind
So here's to those that are dead and gone, the friends
That
yeah (yeah)
All I see is a bunch of opps tryna rise from the dead
Wanna smoke me like I'm indo, oh
All I see is a bunch of broke-ass bitches tryna
place is dead
Then yeah we bout to dip
Back pocket 12 grams
And I'm tryna flip
Bring me down nice with your razor lips
Yeah got your heart now
'Til I'm
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