Lyrics:
Accepted by Manhattan's elite
in all the places that were chic
No party was complete without George
Along the boulevards he'd cruise
and all the old queens
more or nothin' less
The kindest guy I ever knew
His mother's tears fell in vain
The afternoon George tried to explain
That he needed love like all
more or nothin' less
The kindest guy I ever knew
His mother's tears fell in vain
The afternoon George tried to explain
That he needed love like all
watch", and they kissed her
She heard the dead man say
"Look for me by the moonlight
Watch for me by the moonlight
I'll come to thee by the moonlight,
Jingle spurs Jingle spurs
You see the thing about George is that he's always trying to get loaded
I guess the meters look pretty good
I can't really
Humble Mister Jones
c man that really no-one else could be
With poverty imposed
Imprisoned by his mediocrity
Humble Mister Jones
c friend who often
King George's men came marching
Up to the old inn door
They said no word to the landlord
They drank his ale instead
But they gagged his daughter
hopin' it could
They say racism don't exist, if not, why the fuck we pissed?
They hate me 'cause my skin, I'm proudly ripping behind this fence
No more
AND CONNECT US
EVERYBODY—USE YOUR ENERGY AND STEP UP
AND AVENGE GEORGE FLOYD
BECAUSE EVERY BROTHER MAN WHO’S ALIVE IN AMERICA--IS GEORGE FLOYD
SO YOU WERE
the grace of the Holy Spirit
As I repent
And atone
I form a new
The heart of stone will no longer do
My old self starts to wither
And yet people will not
went insane like Jones too just by proxy listening to this bullshit
So badly did I want populism in Trump to be real
The movement was real it was
marching,
Marching, marching
King George's men came marching, up to the old inn-door.
They said no word to the landlord, they drank his ale instead,
But
another girl cheatin'
Leavin' the family behind
Said she fell in love with the man on the side
But isn't it the man don't know
But isn't it the man
King George's men came marching
Up to the old inn door
They said no word to the landlord
They drank his ale instead
But they gagged his daughter
Kingdom shall reign forever Amen
Yeah, Welcome to George Jones
This your boy Rez
I wanted to give y'all a little piece of every part of
Musicality that I
roll
So we put on a little George Jones and just sang along
Those white lines can drone into the sun
If you ain't got no one to keep you hangin'
Now keep good watch and they kissed her
She heard the dead man say
"Oh look for me by moonlight
Watch for me by moonlight
And I'll come to thee by
Since you've been gone
Belly-up at the bottom of a bottle
Listening to George Jones
And just playin' possum
Laying low
I've got hundred watts
(George Jones)
« © '63 Glad Music »
Well here I stand on this high ground
Looking out over this great big town
Searching for love that didn't
Trackateering Music
Man, y'all did it with this one here, y'all
People love to use that quote
"I'm doin' it for the culture"
But what culture is that
Redneck Woman in her Prime
(Freida Juanita Jones)
(spoken) Let me tell you about the love of my life, Freida Juanita Jones
When I first met her
Redneck Woman in her Prime
(Freida Juanita Jones)
(spoken) Let me tell you about the love of my life, Freida Juanita Jones
When I first met her
cord severed
Killed in a police van after arrested
Six officers got charged, this is ridiculous
Two years, four trials, no convictions
(G)
George
me bring you the sunshine when it's fresh with morning dew
Can't you see that I'm waiting to share my world with you.
Window Up Above:
(George Jones
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