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waiting for you"
And there they were standing side by side smiling at me
Tex Ritter Johnny Horton George Morgan
Dottie West and Keith Whitley
And then he
me frown
I need some music from Guitar Town
Come on play me a country song

Now Garth Brooks, he is on top
Alan Jackson's got his own juke box
caller ID
I'd take her call immediately
Ten Thousand Angels couldn't get me off of that line
Garth Brooks called dang near a hundred times
But I was
Garth Brooks,
Keep it off the hook,
Make the world feel the touch,
Y'all doin' too much,
Sayin' y'all can see us,
Its like this hear,
I rock a party
an old, old friend
Just like a used to be
Well, I know by heart the words
She wrote to me

Oh yeah, well, well

She said, "Dear Mister Johnson
Please sent
tomorrow 
To receive a call 
By the overweight garth brooks 
Who would then try to offer me 
Like a hundred thousand dollars 
Just for me to go the fuck
Mister Brook, kiss her for me Miss Raindrops 
And watch to see they all do please Mister Sun! 

Music by Ray Getzov 
With lyrics by Sid Frank, 1952
Kitty Wells 
Some of the newer ones like Vince Gill and Garth Brooks 
Course they talked about Minnie Pearl the Judds Tanya Tucker Reba McEntire Hank Jr
big shot for Garth Brooks .
Oh durn it. 

When Cledus opened up the hood he said: 'I'll be a son of a gun'.
And didn't long to figure out why
once again by the hilltop
The sun and the moon 
Are still my friends
I promise there will 
Be no more heartaches for me
Till I fall in love again
Garth Brooks,
Keep it off the hook,
Make the world feel the touch,
Y'all doin' too much,
Sayin' y'all can see us,
Its like this hear,
I rock a party
to ya' hatin' and ya' bad looks
Just think about gettin' paper like Garth Brooks
Keep it off the hook
Let the world feel the touch
Ya'll doing too
to ya' hatin' and ya' bad looks
Just think about gettin' paper like Garth Brooks
Keep it off the hook
Let the world feel the touch
Ya'll doing too
Garth Brooks,
Keep it off the hook,
Make the world feel the touch,
Y'all doin' too much,
Sayin' y'all can see us,
Its like this hear,
I rock a party
gotta do now is sit back and wait'll my notification
You see, old Ed, he's a friend of mine, and he writes me once a week
Sends me my very own winnin'
Ghosts inhabit my mountain home
They don't frighten me, I sleep here alone
I shut out my friends, shut off the phone and
Late in the night I hear
To her new friend Garth.

And I could tell the way he shook my hand
He'd never heard of me before
Not only she don't love me
She don't hate me
To her new friend Garth.

And I could tell the way he shook my hand
He'd never heard of me before
Not only she don't love me
She don't hate me
that Brooklyn, Brooklyn, Brook
Uh, uhh, uh huh, uh uhh, uh uhh
Uh huh, uhh

Yo, career crook, nobody rap Brooklyn like me
Jigga-Man, Volume 3, I'm
Mur-mur-ma-murderous SHIT
Uh-huh-uh-huh-uh-huh-uh-UHH
I keep the gangsta-gangsta-gangsta
Gah-gah-ga-gangsta beat, feel me?  Uhh
I spit that Brooklyn-Brooklyn-Brook
to make sure she hear it
If rap don't work, I'm startin' a group with Garth Brooks
Ha ha ha ha, and just say "Look"

This rap game, this rap game
I
(Words and Music by Joan Baez)

Outside the Nashville city limits
A friend and I did drive,
On a day in early winter
I was glad to be alive.
We went
startin' a group with Garth Brooks
Hahahaha, and just say "Look"

[Chorus]
You ready to sell your soul? hahaha
The rap game will fuck you up

I'mma disrupted nigga, you made me crazy
You should've slain me as a baby
to make sure she hear it
If rap don't work, I'm startin' a group with Garth Brooks
Ha ha ha ha, and just say "Look"

This rap game, this rap game
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