Lyrics:
Jones
The very first time I met her I
Saw her from across the room
And instantly we both became consumed by the thought
Of she and I being together
We meet every single day at the same old place
At the same old time, with the same state of mind
Me and her together but we know it ain't forever
We
environmental problems - even our racial problems if we say no to George Bush and get together and grow more pot!
owners I just mentioned. Ceasar later married a slave girl by the name of Peggy Jones. My great, great, etc. grandmother. To this union, the following
mama
Then pop a pill together
She want to feel just like I feel, we growing wings together
Everything perfect about her, can't get my things together
handles
We drank a few beers
Guess that george putnam
Should be on the air now
With the biggest new story
That has broken this year
(george
before them.
For how long will the masses be so pathetically manipulated by God, Queen and Country?
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For fucks sake where are we in all this?
We
together so strong
Cause we fell in love somewhere in between
George Strait and George Jones
And sit down on my knee and whisper, oh, I love you
But now she's gone forever and this old house will never
Be the same without the love, oh, that we once
have this
Intellectual capacity that I
Possess i'm sick of old and senile people
Running for president we need to have a
Young 37 year old in the White
In this life
We grow together
You and I through any weather
Scorching sun or icy cold
Our love ain't never growing old
Together we rise
Overcoming
Forgiveness
Even if, even if you don't love me
15: Old Friend
Everytime I've lost another lover
I call up my old friend
And say let's get together
I'm
we trust, our love's encrypted code,
A digital dance, forever bestowed
Through the circuits and chips, our love transcends,
In this pixelated love
The little things
The little ways you try together
Cry together
Lie together
That make perfect relationships
Becoming a cliche together
Growing old
we'd love to see your children and laura mae
he shook real stoic
and spoke with his eyes so kind
he said this was another place and another time
mode
Me and Killa skizzing on the back road
Chilling on our Jack Jones, used to keep our Rambo's tucked
And now we skiz around in Lambo trucks
hearts
Only your two lips could make me happy
And I'm sure you know I feel the same way too
Together we will share a tender love no one can part
Just
do me?
I love to go on about the funk, matter of fact
I'd love to be another funk front runner
But first we gotta deal with the fronters
So I can't
no drive-by's
We walked over
COB bandana tied to the end of the AR
Iller than they are, rhymes so sick
Give 'em the day off
This is the chaos, Nicolas
reports world news as
They report about me, we're in trouble
Are you saying that
No, wait, let me finish have you thought of
The chance I'm taking by
in the morning
And we're packed into a narrow recording
Studio in Burbank, California
The same studio where the 28-year-old rapper
From Philadelphia
offended by Chri-biip-mas?
You know you might offend the biiiip and the biiiip and the atheists.
What?
Time to politically correct.
I'll lead this off.
George Jones & Tammy Wynette
This old road of love ain't for Sunday drivers
There's very few survivors in a would of hit and run
But we cared enough
holiday.
We catch up with our three cowboys one cold
December night huddled around the camp fire.
How ‘bout we sing some holiday songs?
Yeah, hey George
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