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and warm
Safe from all this worlds harm
While we look for something to believe in

It's a dark street In a cold town
In a mean old world, Always knocking

Yea
Boss
Oh LORD
Oh LORD , we have to stay involved
Out here preaching more
Than teaching how to rob
Rob got killed by some kids
At his crib

I wonder if it's raining in the mountains.
 I wonder if the old town looks the same.
 And if the church is there beside the river,
could I go back

we got old issues to score

Momma's watching TV and praying there's no knock on the door

A patriot for his country, warnings that he chose to ignore

to go high while this country go south
But right before we hop outta this madness we starting a riot inside of your town
Everybody 'round me tryin' these

The Mac
Paper need to be stack
In a lac with cream interior, chrome rims, candy black
Old school cragars
In a way that is major
Having a ball with all

Broken antler from a buck
We'd fire up that old pickup
and cruise on into town
He'd light himself a cigarette
And roll his window down

When I think about

these tend to go
There was a newspaper in this little town
People wrote into it from all around
It was famous all over the country and world
And here,

be history miles behind me
Just like her
Lord let me see the good things 
That haven't happened yet
Like a little town and a country church
And that

Mudcat was an old man
Lived down along the river by the big sand bar
Mudcat was a soul man
Played the Delta blues on a slide guitar
He'd sit out

to you
Can you let me know if that's true
I was in the backwoods
On a dirt road
With the window down
With that old Drake
And that old Wayne
And that old

the ones in the back

Yea
Old these niggas old news
Don't speak
Unless spoken to
My name in ya mouth
Gotcha bitch wanting dick
She really spitting now
She

it up
Oh
Slide on over here baby
Let the sun go down on this old town
Baby let's go late night
And meet me in the moonlight
Baby let's go late night

the worst thing I been through since I started out's
Doing thirty-five through this damn town

Well the sirens are playing an old country song
And they drown

Reckon

Haystak

Car Fulla White Boys [Street Flavor]

2000

and Cathedrals from L.A. to the east coast
My people(echo) country as collard greens
Money hungry dope fiends
Go get that cheese by any means
Even if it means- we

reached and turned it
Said  she couldn’t stand
The sound of a steel guitar
We  hit the town to catch the early movie
And old Kris Kristofferson
Played

You walk through the door
Place is jammed
Lights are low they got a country cover band
Singing songs by Merle and hank
And one funny little tune

power, water power, wind power
Hour by hour by hour

From country towns to the city
Living in a sun smart community...

Touring around the country side by side from coast to coast,
Burnin' the road and tyres of my old dirty truck,
Can't wait for Friday, get my shirt

Zip City

Drive-By Truckers

Southern Rock Opera

2001

from having to deal with my seventeen-year-old mind all alone
Keep your drawers on, girl, it ain't worth the fight
By the time you drop them I'll be

Lifestylez Ov da Poor and Dangerous

Big L

Lifestylez Ov Da Poor and Dangerous

1995

My name is L, and I'm from a part of town where clowns
Get beat down and all you hear is gunshot sounds
On 139 and Lenox Ave. there's a big park

And in in hard times we lived for tomorrow
This country made whole 
By the blood and coal
Of the navvies on the Great Western railway

We cut through

the city
To that old town road
Just me
And my baby girl
Hand on
Her steering wheel
(I just need to get away)
Far off the grid
To my favorite place
Nature all

' which is yours? tears in pearl or tears in ice ' i really don't know what to say
traveling alone to the point on a map which i found by the pillow