Lyrics:
OF OLD GEORGE JONES
CANT BEAT THEM SONGS WHEN YOU’RE RIDING AROUND RIDING AROUND
BUT IN THE BACKSEAT
THERES A BLANKET AND SOME DAMN GOOD MEMORIES
I need)
You're all (you're all)
I need
To get by (all I need, all I need)
I got a love jones for your body and your skin tone
Five minutes
fold
Yeah that's big facts
When the push comes to shoving we handle that
Listen up
If you ever need somebody
Call me I'ma be right by you
You can count
and drown
Judging by your size how you fuck around with clowns
You should fuck around with now
Can't control the feelin' when you rollin' shotgun by my
gets crossed ain't no letting it slide
See I was taught that the world a ghetto and it comes with rules by which we abide
Got it locked, working like
what about you?
‘Cause just when I think you're thinkin' ‘bout riding away
I'll pull on my boots and I'll pull a George Strait
I'm never sure when
multiple price stocks
So don't ask what I do in the mean time
I count up and just flex by the sea side
Tried to help out some people who do rhyme
But their
And his name...his name was Jambalaya Jones
They called him the "Black Angel"
Not because he was black, even though he just so happened to be
But because
Willie and Laura Mae Jones were our neighbors a long time back
They lived right down the road from us in a shack, just like our shack
The people
(Two Of Dem)
A Big Profit In That Greenery
We Not Stoppin By The Beach Just For Scenery
When Here It's 45, Up Here It's 65
Meet U In Carolina
by him,
And when the young man saw the slow police car He took off a fearfully runnin
“No grounds? No grounds?” Mr. Zimmerman thought “If there’s no
of them songs
Just a new way not to get burnt
But it's the same old bottle
Same old blues
The same hard lesson to learn
Well I heard that old George
George Zimmerman mother instead, nigga
Y'all heard what happened, y'all know what happened, y'all seen what happened (uh huh)
Y'all just like when I
(A)
Amadou Diallo was shot nineteen times
The police fired forty-one shots combined
Mistaken identity, they had to admit it
When they went
it sure was gorgeous
But I know Jones and Strait will always be my favorite Georges
Where'd my country go?
And when was the last time you heard Yoakam
Some Haggard and George Jones
Mr. DJ
Could you please play
A real country song
I miss that station I grew up on
W.S.M.
When it was real,
lights, playin' Haggard and George Jones
She said "I don't care just where you go, but it damn sure won't be home"
Oooh country music, won't you take me
distracted by murder she wrote
Strung you along then shawty went ghost
Just like the muppets in a puppet showoog
Had your ass cheesing from head to toe
She
AND OLE GEORGE JONES
YA SKIP MY SONG I'M GONNA BREAK YOUR PHONE
Chorus:
YA SEE THE SAME OLF THING AIN'T NOTHIN' GONNA CHANGE
THE SEVEN SHOTS ARE GONNA NUMB
for this
I swear I get it off the love
Louisiana nigga you can tell
By my mothafuckin' grammar
I swear I got 3 hoes with
Me just like I'm Santa
These
George junior?s acceptance speech
Im too stressed to sleep but believe Im alive
cause death just creeps so I sleep when I die
Im screamin out why as I
young ladies just drop their drawers
and when they drop em, I don't kick em, check it
Like the Fat Boys said, I "Brrrrrrrr, STICK EM!"
From that
some feeling
Love to hear some old George Jones
Like o'l Ronnie singing freebird
On platinum and gold
When Buddy's plane went down
You could hear those
Just the same shit that scuffed my life
Ah fuck it man this culture ain't right
Some say I hopped out the
Jag and the rag fell
But I say when I hopped
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