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I haven't seen your face in a year 
I can't wait till I get there 
Just to kiss and squeeze and hug 
Girl you know the rest 'cause they tell me
I haven't seen your face in a year
I can't wait till I get there
Just to kiss and squeeze and hug
Girl you know the rest 'cause they tell me

It
camouflage (camouflage)
You should have seen the way it popped with her corsage
Camouflage (camouflage),
Camouflage, ain't nothing that doesn't go with
at her breast
And she said hello country bumpkin fresh as frost out on the pumpkins
I've seen some sights but babe you're somethin' mommy loves her
I was up in New York City,
Just the other week.
You shoulda seen the waitress face
When I ordered sweet tea.
She said "we don't have that here"
And I
at her breast
And she said hello country bumpkin fresh as frost out on the pumpkins
I've seen some sights but babe you're somethin' mommy loves her
breast
And she said hello country bumpkin
Fresh as frost out on the pumpkins
I've seen some sights but babe you're somethin'
Mommy loves her country
home. I've seen the pain, her aching
Sores

I fled the southern hemisphere. I ran upon
The sea. I felt the tradewind through my hair
Not for a second
And all the rooms they smell like diesel
And you take on the dreams of the ones who have slept here
And I'm lost in the window, and I hide in the stairway
In a dark and misty house, 
Where no Christian man has been, 
Wicked Annabella mixes a brew 
That no one's ever seen. 
Relatives have passed her
Have you seen her face?
With her eyes reflect the colors in the sky
On one familiar place
To be swept into
Whenever she's close by
Makes me
Well, he tossed me a dime as he pulled her in low
And said: "Have yourself a cup on old Big Joe
When Joe and his rig roared out in the night
In nothin'
Have you seen her face her eyes reflect the colors in the sky
A warm familiar place to be swept into
Whenever she's close by makes me wonder why

Run
I'm sorry son this is as far as you go
Cause I gotta make another turn just on up the road
He tossed me a dime as he pulled her in low
And said have
He walked into the bar and parked his lanky frame upon a tall barstool
And with a long soft Southern drawl said
"I'll just have a glass of anything
was just about that time that
The lights of an old semi topped the hill
You should of seen me smile when I
Heard them air brakes come on, and
I
just on up the road."

Well, he tossed me a dime as he pulled her in low 
And said: "Have yourself a cup on old Big Joe."
When Joe and his rig roared
granted access to
Southern parts of her borders
Did you have her comin'?
Like the new world order
I caught her with the right combination
A good
of t'"Neddie"
I think she must have meant the bog.
Do you want a drink love?
She says "Aye rhebob, Hey Bob"
Hey Bob?
Tardy lass, Geordie girl,
With her crusty
In a dark and misty house,
Where no Christian man has been,
Wicked Annabella mixes a brew
That no one's ever seen.
Relatives have passed her by
Yea,
Yea street life
Gutter shit
Soldier life nigga
Get it right
New York City
Where I'm from
Live are Die
Marcy
Do what you do

Check it out now
Yo
just on up the road."

Well, he tossed me a dime as he pulled her in low 
And said: "Have yourself a cup on old Big Joe."
When Joe and his rig roared
running up and down 16th Avenue South here and you can see them at Tootsie's and you can see 'em at The Country Corner. And these boys have a whole lotta
He walked into the bar and parked his lanky frame upon a tall barstool
And with a long soft Southern drawl said
"I'll just have a glass of anything
He walked into the bar and parked his lanky frame upon a tall barstool
And with a long soft Southern drawl said
"I'll just have a glass of anything