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(Whats the Story) Morning Glory [Remastered] (Oasis) · Dats Whats Up, Vol. 4 (DJ K Sam) · Whats the Cure (Soukie & Windish) · (Whats the Story) Morning Glory [Remastered] [LP] (Oasis) · Whats In The Mix (Joe Carbone) · Whats the Use EP (Jamie Lidell) · High on the Hog (Black Oak Arkansas) · High on the Hog (Kevin Fowler) · High on the Hog (Kevin Fowler) · High on the Hog (The Band) – and 90 other albums »


merrymen, 
Except Ricard, he just scored ten 
Now Road Hog's getting drunk again 
And I only get to hold my pen 
Instead of what I love to hold the most.
and candied yams
Sugar-cured Virginia hams
Basement full of those berry jams
And that's what I like about the South

Ham hocks and turnip greens
Hog jolls
or trippin'
Or startin' no shit when it's time to handle business
What happened to the love?
I think it faded out late back in the sixties
Now, I got every
here.

By the time we got into Tulsa Town,
We had eighty-five trucks in all.
But they's a roadblock up on the cloverleaf,
And them bears was
breaker Pig-Pen, this here's The Duck Uh, you wanna back off them hogs 10-4, 'bout five mile or so, 10-roger Them hogs is gittin' in-tense up here By
And, you wanna back off them hogs
Yeah, 10 4, 'bout five mile or so 
Ten, roger, them hogs is gettin' in tense up here

By the time we got into Tulsa
on a hill, I got hogs all out on in the mud
I got a house on a hill, I got hogs out lying in the mud
I Got a long haired woman, she got royal Indian blood
Well, I kissed the day, I was on my way 
From those cold gray blocks of stone 
For seventeen years of squalor filled tears 
A time now with
Well, I kissed the day, I was on my way 
From those cold gray blocks of stone 
For seventeen years of squalor filled tears 
A time now with
off on them hogs?)
(Ah, ten-four, about five mile or so)
(Ten roger, them hogs is gettin' IN-tense up here)

By the time we got into Tulsa town we had
and take me a walk
It might make me feel better
I guess I'll go on by ol', ol' John's cabin
See what's happenin' down there

Sounds like the joints
About that time a car drove by
With an Ace Insurance bumper sticker
Well that must be the man been courtin' Abell
He's somethin' of a city slicker
(Ah,
fund stitched at the same time and sold to the hogs
All eyes on you
Whatever it takes the bottom line is the only one that you’ll cross
Keep selling what
Yup, yup, wooo
Time by lady rolex
Body by Bowflex
Hair by Hollywood salon
Bag by Louis Vuitton

High heels, Manolo Blahniks
Tanqueray gin
that's what I said the last time
You can't believe a word I say

He has no plans to (really???) pay
here.

By the time we got into Tulsa Town,
We had eighty-five trucks in all.
But they's a roadblock up on the cloverleaf,
And them bears was
Some don't understand, niggas I hog about my scrillions
Pill young knuckle heads, stoppin by my building
Built in the game, foundated since '74
Its
here.

By the time we got into Tulsa Town,
We had eighty-five trucks in all.
But they's a roadblock up on the cloverleaf,
And them bears was
of the heartless monster
I already know what time it is
And you already know what time it is
I shake the muthafuckkin town up
Niggas already said they say if 50
life

Sometimes I'm sure
Most times less certain
If anythings behind the curtain
Sometimes I wonder
If it matters what it's called
God or nothing
of old blind horses hides'
We had four million barrels of bones
We had five million hogs
six million dogs
Seven million barrels of porter
We had eight
Excellency, by the time you read this I'll be gone.
Long gone.
Gone long.
No longer adorned in robes, nor the finest of armor.
Wayward grows
sides of old blind horses' hides
We had four million barrels of bones
We had five million hogs, had six million dogs
Seven million barrels of porter
We
don't know what to say,
I just don't know what to say

I'm watching the world,
I'm taking my time
I've waited my turn
Now I'm gonna shine

I
half the times we flaunt 'cause trouble
My closest road dog it was cool 'cause I love you
F*** what they talkin' bout
Let me take you back in time