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away and let him be He?s got a shotgun so go back home (Who? Who?) Cause you?ll never get Mr. Jones (Mike Jones) [Verse 2] I used to get dissed by
by the chicks in the club Now they want to rub my belly wanna show ya boy some love They see me iced up they be like wassup? Try to jack me if you
[Jack White and Meg White] Rag and bone! Rag and bone! Rag and bone! Rag and bone! [Jack White] Meg, look at this place. [Meg White
When Jack Frost came for Christmas With a brass monkey date The rail-king and the scarecrow Hopped a Florida freight And they blew on their paper
to you The getaway kickin' up cinders An empty wagon full of rattling bones Moon in the mirror on a three hour Jones I dream a highway back to you
our so-called soul mate, made for each Other chit-chat, but that, dried up, white socks. with the cutting edge Facts, now I'm chilling on my Jack
Take what you want, tie they a** up Just don't, get, no, blood on the dope Just don't, get, no, blood on the dope Bring it back all white
to the throat Niggas kill niggas for steppin' on their toe A girl is a bitch and a lady is a ho When anything goes for a little bit o'docey Shit get cooked by
Take what you want, tie they ass up Just don't, get, no, blood on the dope Just don't, get, no, blood on the dope Bring it back all white, don't get
understood that I?m isolated in the Jones with a fifth of jack I waged a war between good and evil up in my head I am on the front lines with the furious
Now the night before Christmas, I was sitting in my house And there wasn't nothing moving around, not even a mouse. The socks were hung by