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Smaller Chairs for the Early 1900s (Moneen) · Smaller Chairs for the Early 1900s (Moneen) · Is This Room Getting Smaller? (Onesidezero) · Smaller Chairs for the Early 1900s (Moneen) · I See You, You See Me (The Magic Numbers) · I See You, You See Me (The Magic Numbers) · I See You, You See Me (The Magic Numbers) · Do You See What I See? (The Bar-Kays) · See What You Want to See (Radney Foster) · See You in Hell/Fear No Evil (Grim Reaper) – and 90 other albums »


a hi-hi-hi-hide
Dem a run come, come 
You should see dem a come
Dem a, dem a run, dem a come
One by one
Two by two
Make it up to three
Four by four
Five by
forget to put anything in
The longer you dwell
The more it's like hell
You sit by the well
Just making a wish
It would be a shame
To take too much
It's hard to make it
Gettin' harder every day

It's Hell tryin to make it
When you're doin it by yourself
It's Hell payin taxes
When there's no
forget to put anything in

The longer you dwell the more it's like hell
You sit by the well just making a wish
It would be a shame to take too much
crucified? Was he done in by the lawman?
Are you satisfied that he'll never ride again?
Some people say he got away; they say he never died at all.
If that
crucified? Was he done in by the lawman?
Are you satisfied that he'll never ride again?
Some people say he got away; they say he never died at all.
If that
crucified? Was he done in by the lawman?
Are you satisfied that he'll never ride again?
Some people say he got away; they say he never died at all.
If that
crucified? Was he done in by the lawman?
Are you satisfied that he'll never ride again?
Some people say he got away; they say he never died at all.
If that
days to get it on, three days to get it off and three more days to die,
And I'm six feet down and I'm asking the good Lord up in heaven
Why

You
It's a one, two, it's a one, to, three, yea
Hey, come on in, sit down my friend,
Sure good to see you again.
Put your feet up, there's wine in
answer
The world will pass them by
But there's a fire in their kitchen
And the water's three feet high and risin'

My beloved
The only one I see
Back three times

I am possessed
Devil at his best
See you in hell
When you die

By the power of 3x3 
You will burn when you're done with me
By
You can run the red lights but read the street signs, heyy

This for all of y'all that keep on raisin hell
Put a pistol in your hand and let you fade
time I touch her hand
It's like I'm burning in the fires of hell
And if I hold her too long
You never can tell what'll happen to me
I wouldn't want
meant at all

Was he crucified, was he done in by the law?
Are you satisfied that he'll never ride again?
Some people say, 'He got away", they say, "He
strapped on your back you can't see straight it's 3 am and without damn it's you again I saw you and you saw me conscience I neglected to mention I'm hell
crucified? Was he done in by the lawman?
Are you satisfied that he'll never ride again?
Some people say he got away; they say he never died at all.
If that
come in 
You've got to knock three times 

You are entering the White Room 
Yeah that's the password 
And you can leave your hangups at the door now
cell
Three steps and back in my corner of hell
Lock me away and you swallow the key
Some day I shall be free

And I'll be a wanderer feet
As a physical world creates a spiritual haze 

Blinded by distractions
Lost in matterless affairs
Reaching through the darkness
Trusting You will meet me
How long before I see the light
I have waited, I have waited
For you to lay me down

Sail on by, sail on by for now
They play naked in the water
How long before I see the light
I have waited, I have waited
For you to lay me down

Sail on by, sail on by for now
They play naked in the water
It's like I'm burning in the fires of hell 
And if I hold her too long 
You never can tell what'll happen to me 
I wouldn't want you to see...
as a tree, will Bill
Like a tree he'll grow
With his head held high
And his feet planted firm on the ground
And you won't see nobody dare to try
To boss
what I'm gonna do
To fill in these holes left by you
Left by you

There's two through my hands and one through my feet
From this cross that I bear until