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Hey, hey can't you see?
I'm a rockin' southern girl runnin' wild and free
Hey, ya'll walkin' through the door
High-class style country to the core
All Durham And Northumberland
Is Measured Up By My Own Hand
It Was My Fate From Birth
To Make My Mark Upon The Earth...

He Calls Me Charlie Mason
need inspiration
Roll out the map and mark it with a pin
I will follow every direction
Just lace up your shoes while I'm fetching a sleeping bag,
the firework love ignites
But that sparkler of romance proved impossible to light
If your country code or your green cross code
It can leave a lasting mark
can't eat
I'm in too deep
It's a high fall running into a brick wall all by yourself
But I know what will help

That used to rock this boy asleep now
and we play real loud country soul
While rockin and we be so proud
Let me play and sing do what we want to do
The crowd will love us when we're rockin
bizarre
Rappin' style used by me, the B-I-Z
M-A-R-K-I with the E and, you will be agreein'
A brother ain't a brother unless he is say like G'n
Up with
See me ride across the country with my shotty ridin' shotgun 
Got slimmys on my jimmy with magnums rockin' platinum 
Wig's dig this, the fuckin'
I am Jeremiah Dixon
I am a Geordie boy
A glass of wine with you, sir
And the ladies I'll enjoy
All Durham and Northumberland
Is measured up by my own
can't eat
I'm in too deep
It's a high fall running into a brick wall all by yourself
But I know what will help

That used to rock this boy asleep now
burned
from the firework love ignites
but that sparkler of romance
it proved impossible to light
If your country code or your green cross code
It can
on mum I'm just rockin 
(rockin)
(ready rock c)
This style that's mine is rarely heard
Suddenly there is an opportunity to observe
People gots my
Many, many years ago
When this land was young
A lot of our country was covered
By big tall beautiful trees

And men had to have the trees
To make
and everything
And you travel around, you know
Going to all the neat little shops

Ten marks, costs you ten marks

I'm so hungry!

This call is going to cost you
ever will be.
 Woa, Liza,
 See the coster barrows,
 Vegetable marrows
 And the fruit piled high.
 Woa, Liza,
 Little London sparrows,
 Covent
Many many years ago when this land was young
A lot of our country was covered by big tall beautiful trees
And men had to have the trees to make
all the rockin? tunes
What ever happened to those rock ?n? roll days 
Today go away too soon

Oh yes sir

Well I used to live in the country
Right by
I was doing all right
I was minding my business
Thinking to myself
What a great life this is
Cruising through the country

Rockin' to the radio
I am Jeremiah Dixon
I am a Geordie boy
A glass of wine with you, sir
And the ladies I'll enjoy
All Durham and Northumberland
Is measured up by my own
The government is the mark of the beast
And the men who will follow will be chewed up and swallowed

Only too broke to pay attention
Will we be blind to this
Look beyond the colour
Past the covering on us to see what we are
Turn the faded pages
The mark we leave on history is what we are
Every country
hostin' different ghettos
Different sounds each night
No drive by's in caddies
Clocking marks
Up on the east side
No kids with 40's
Shootin' dices under
the bleachers
Hot weather, sex on the beaches
Jury shopping out of the country
Deluxe luxury, people saying them not change
Look, truckle me
But what about
crushing like a heel
I will forget the kiss and feel if you will too

Tell me tales of punk rockin' girls
It's a dim and distant page
But I mostly blame
crushing like a heel
I will forget the kiss and feel if you will too

Tell me tales of punk rockin' girls
It's a dim and distant page
But I mostly blame